. But if you put them all together, maybe I’m just a little creeped out.The vaultI set up a search routine on the main computer so I didn’t have t... look at all Georgia’s sex tapes. Gross! But I wanted to know where she posted them and how she got paid. I figured indexing the files on all six computers according to my own list of keywords would speed the search and I wouldn’t have to watch her prostitute herself.As soon as the bank opened in the morning, Cinnamon drove me down and I got a safe. She let me do that for a while before she backed up, looked at me and said"Will a blowjob do or do you want to fuck me too?" Without answering I backed up, tore my shirt off. reached down took off my boots and the rest of my clothes. As I undressed she took off her shirt, revealing the most perfect set of 34c breasts I have ever seen. She laid back on the bed as I climbed on top of her. I placed my mouth to hers as we started kissing very passionately. My lips against hers our tongues exploring. She sat still for a little while, like tasting the hard cock inside her. Then she rotated her pussy a bit, around and around my cock, before lifting herself up. For a moment I was scared she was gonna leave, but just as the tip of my cock was about to drop out of her pussy, she lowered herself down again.I just stayed there as this old woman was fucking me, first slowly all the way, almost letting the cock escape from the love cavern, then all the way back in, to the root. Over and over again,. I start to get up. But before I move i look at Lois' face again and she is not asleep. Her eyes are closed but her hips are moving. As i watch I see her tongue lick her lips. Oh shit I think. what am i seeing. I roll back and look at ceiling one foot from my face. What do I do? What do I want to do? Should I do something? The train is rocking. Just rocking. This is rape. She is stoned. Surely she doesn't know what he is doing. Maybe not real. a dream ... I slowly move my head slowly slowly. He.