The girl looks back to me mouthing ‘thank you!’ as she collects the two bags of stuff I’ve just paid for and makes for the exit!. Apparently hid...ng a smirk as she leaves!Sarcastically “You know you’ll never get that money again mister?” Wow wonder why she cares. As she rings in my few items I put on the conveyor belt. Paying and collecting my bags, thinking ‘maybe she not getting enough at home!’ as I make my way out to the parking lot. As I come out there’s Miss Hermann Tiger, as if she was. ..and so was he....our prayers turning into a hot nasty Cock worshipping mutterings that were so intense.....me telling him I wanted to choke on his Cock and then lick my spit off his balls and him telling me he wanted me to feed on my Cock until I filled him with my hot sacred Cum.....on and on as we licked, kissed and sucked every inch of each other's bodies!!We were sucking each other, our Cocks leaking sweet pre into each other's eager mouths, hands caressing, rubbing, squeezing and. " So do you, I'm glad to be back. We've got so much to record! I did lots of writing." Wasting no time, Diane picked up a script off her coffee table and handed it to Peter."Oh, wow, no downtime, huh?" He joked, but was quickly cut off."I just had a few weeks of downtime. I'd love to catch up, but we simply don't have the time. Maybe another day, we'll grab coffee and I'll tell you about the cruise." Diane was terse, but Peter could tell that she was just focused on getting another story to her. She is in a lot of pain from the thumb tacks, made worse by every movement. She can only take shallow breaths, which leaves her winded after only a few minutes of walking. And apparently her ass is cramping around the dildo, unsuccessfully trying to excep the intruder. But other than that, it’s a really nice walk.After about half an hour we are back home, back in her room, and back to being undressed. Except for Anna’s new bra, of course.Since she’s naked, it is easy to see that her clit is.