This is an area that had once been prosperous and thriving, but was now run-down and a little seedy; the splendour of the old merchants' houses and t...e grand hotels had been lost as fashions had changed and it was no longer a favoured place for holidays. I stood on the doorstep of this imposing house and could feel the wind of desolation sweep past; I shivered, not with cold but with something more like apprehension.I rang the doorbell but there was no reply; in fact the windows were all. I'm not particularly embarrassed, please just do what you need to do" The white coats were moving, in some cases. The British nerds had their fumble, and their shaking fingers werehaving some effect on my insides. Perhaps I ought to design a sex toy to emulate them! Then......... oh my life........ his gorgeousness... Mr Confident. Allof 19/20 and as cocksure of himself as you like. Tall blond, clear skinned, blue eyed dreamboat. Oh please don't touch me there, don't touch me there. He did.. Sue suddenly let out a scream of ecstasy and squirted over Jamie's hand and the floor. I had never seen her squirt like that before and my throbbing cock was about to explode with excitement. While Sue came down from her high, Tracey was licking her pussy juices off of Jamie's hand. “Mmm, that tastes good. I want some more” she said looking at Jamie with a horny grin. With that she knelt between Sue’s legs and started to lick and kiss her inner thighs. Sue had never been with another woman. " She paused for a moment, thinking. "Nathal that man forces you to pay him every month or he'll kill you!"At that moment the door chimed as a young, well-to-do looking couple entered the shop. From the look on their faces they had clearly heard Jenna's outburst, and seeing Nathal soothing the bruised teenager stopped them in the doorway. Nathal quickly scampered across the shop toward them."Ahhh, good afternoon. My name is Nathal Ogim, and I would normally welcome you to my humble book shop,".