Cindy chuckled."What's so funny?" laughed Gina in return."Us," replied Cindy. "Making love against a desk in the backroom of the store. Can't we think...of another place?" As a matter of fact, I was," Gina said thoughtfully. "Cindy, next Saturday night we're both off." She hesitated. "We have a shore house. Its right by a nice restaurant and club. We could go out to dinner there and dancing, and have a place to spend the night." Why Gina," Cindy smiled. "Are you asking me on a date?" Then she. The breath panted and sobbed in my lungs. Cum ran out of my open gaping slit down into the crack of my arse. And still he kept fucking me.And the orgasms came again, one after another, each fiercer than the one before. I felt the heat and tension build in Bob’s body. I tried so hard to focus on his lovely hard prick as it palpitated through my cunt, back and forth over that hot spot deep inside me. My muscles grasped his thick shaft. My body rolled, rocked and humped underneath him.. Many photos filled the room, including Crowley portraits and psychedelic trompe d'oieul and various stills from Kenneth Anger movies including "Innaugartion of the Pleasure Dome," and "Invocation of My Demon Brother."Everyone participated in the smoking except Molly, though just being in the room probably got her high. I swore Megan must have stuffed an ounce of excellent hash bud into the bowl.The tour that followed suggested it might have been home grown since a small greenhouse attached to. I should be fighting this but insteadmy mouth was watering and my tiny......clit dripping with excitement! Icould sense that he too was very excited as he gripped his turgid cock."Okay sissy time to feed you some real cock," he growled.He pointed his rock hard cock at me and without pause I sucked on thebulbous purple head eliciting a sigh from him. It was hot and velvety andthe taste of his precum blew my senses. Then I remember Mistresseswords..."One fuck and you will be worshipping cock like.