This would be a challenge to take both of these guys dicks up my ass! I sucked on Aman then I would switch and suck on Hussein’s dong, jacking the o...her one off at the same time. As I sucked a customer would come in and order. I would then only suck on the one until he finished with the customer having to stick his hard dick back in his pants. They were so big it was hard to hide their hardon’s. It was so close to closing time that Aman who was in charge locked the front door and had me strip. She climbed up and perched, still naked, with her feet on the windowsill. She looked back to make sure Theresa was still asleep, then whispered "Gimme a V! I! C! T! O! R! Y! What's that spell? Victory!" On the final word she leapt out the window, and the charms flew off her bracelet and circled around her, turning into a swirling cloud of golden sparkles. The rush of sparkles tickled against her skin, especially her tits and pussy. A sports bra and thong formed around her body. The striped. She felt her clit throbbing and she knew she was wet as she ached for him. She was brought out of her thoughts by a hard downward yank on her collar. It was fastened to a bolt in the floor by a short tether, and her tits touched the floor painfully with their clips on. She heard him behind her and risked a tiny smile of anticipation and expectation. When she felt his hand on her ass, she felt a gush of moisture between her legs, and nearly moaned with pleasure as he slid a finger between her. When he opened it a smile came to his lips, an amulet! As he put it on he thought, 'Oh this is just too funny! I wish I knew who sent this!' Stunned beyond all belief, Eric sat down putting his head in his hands. He just realized that he was a fictional character in one of Anne-Mal's stories. Even worse than that vile and disgusting fate was the fact that he knew she never finished her stories. This nightmare could go on for a long time!The end************Too Real To MeBy Anne-Mal "Oh this.