Nervously, I sat down across from the guy with the beard and watched him finger through the money. He finished counting it and rubber banded it and pu...hed it aside then looked up at me with a smile.Norman: "Baby my name is Norman...you know, of Norman's Donut Dunk? I don't know what the fuck you and your little peckerwood boyfriend thought you were doing but this ain't no whorehouse, it's a donut shop."Catherine: "I'm sorry, we only..."The man quickly shut me up by yelling me into a quiet. Richard quickly tried to shift the wall of light in front of him into some kind of attack but once more had to defend against another beam of arcane power being directed at him. He once more blocked it with his wall but it followed the first hit all over again and he was once more thrown off balance as another rock smashed hard into his head. This time his eyes swam and he dropped his shield as he stumbled forward and fell to his hands and knees. Even though the attacks never directly touched. I was an oval about 6 inches long and 3 inches wide. I kinda figured what it was for, however, this was something new to me. I saw some fingers come through the hole and I leaned over to the wall. There was a guy there kneeling in front of the wall and I whispered, "how does this work? I have never done this." He said in a Flemmish accented voice. "I am offering to help please you." Still not sure if I should put my cock through the wall, I stood and his hand came through the wall. I moved. She was ready for an encore performance. This girl really knew howto please a man. Well, at the very least, she knew how to please a manwho was pretending to be a woman. Sascha soon had my swinging from thechandelier (figuratively, of course). I took a few minutes to catch mybreath before assuming the opposite position and driving the dildo deepinto her pleasure zone, sending her into an erotic frenzy.We shared more frenzied kissing and fondling until at last, it was timefor us to.