As the customers thinned out I decided to get me a new jacket. As I browsed through the coat rack I noticed that feeling of being watched. I purchased...a coat and while at the cashier I noticed a woman near the coat rack where I had been, she was obviously watching me. She was beautiful. She was black, wearing a green business pant suit and black pumps. At 5'9" 140 lbs, and about 30 she was too pretty to be a store detective. I finished with my purchase and left the store. I walked around for. Once in the room they started kissing, and George was quick to get her top off. She had lovely firm D cup tits and big red hard nipples. George was in a big rush and had her shorts and knickers off pretty soon and was shoving some fingers into her pussy. As he went down to lick her pussy she beckoned me over with her hand. As soon as I got close to her she started kissing me passionately and squeezing my cock. I realised I was rock hard.George stood and bent her over slamming his big. I enjoyed all your antics, the pranks you played on each other but felt at the same time that only here could we get away with it. So is this world unreal? Or is it 'our' world which is too restricted and trivial at the same time? Am I losing my mind over this? Do I need the healing or will it drive me over the edge? Berthold, I am scared as I have never been before. You must have patience with me, please."What could I say to that? This wasn't the time for silly jokes about some silly doctor. “You’re going to have to do better than that,” he teased. “Fill my tight pussy with your massive cock,” I hissed. Our exchange of words must have been too much as I heard one of the men outside begin to ejaculate. I couldn’t believe how easy it was, I began to forget the reason I was worried about this in the first place. Jack began to unbutton his jeans, letting his cock spring up. In a flash I was taking his length into my mouth. The taste of his precum was already oozing onto my taste buds.