"Working with a publisher doesn't give you genuine publishing experience, my girl!" True, Tom, but working as a publisher's manager does, you know." W...at? You actually had a job producing books?" I did; not for very long, I admit, and I had to work with colleagues who had more experience, but I got it done. Our throughput was about one book a month, so you had to become pretty slick. The actual work was not terribly complicated. The contracts with authors were standardised, with just bits to be. " I said, closing the door to the bathroom."My. My robe? You don't mean my bath robe?"He shouted from behind the door. "You heard me! Get your clothes off andget your fucking robe on. NOW!"I thought about Pavlov's dogs as I reacted immediately to Chuma's powerfulvoice. I stripped off my clothes, put on my brown robe, tied the sash in aknot as I stepped into some slippers. Chuma was in the kitchen now,shoveling down several hot dogs and a beer. Chuma picked up a pair ofleather shackles that were. As George's ass moved incrementally closer to mine, Kelly dropped her drooling puss onto my face. Once she was settled in, she bent down and took my penis in her mouth. It was a warm feeling being ravished so wholly. I reached up and filled my hands with Kelly's plump cheeks as I pressed her slit harder onto my mouth.With George's incessant invasion of my back door, it wasn't long before our cheeks were slapping together. I'd never had anything so deeply ensconced in my ass, and I gotta say. I begin to move my hips and begin to meet his pace as he pounds me hard and fast. My hips roll around his cock at a delectable pace that makes me more and more wet, an unexpected orgasm hitting me as I scream and moan loudly, my wetness dripping down my thighs as I tongue the head of Jasons cock, shaking at the orgasm. I feel two hands on either side of my face and feel Jason raise his hips as he begins to fuck my mouth at a fast pace, my mouth wide and ready to take his cock. I cry out at both.