And of course, she and George needed to sit down and figure out if this bookstore was actually making any money. Raising her head and looking around R...ven’s Rare and Used Books, she smiled and looked up at the stuffed raven perched on the fake tree branch and felt good about it. She really liked this place, and wanted to keep it. Anissa decided she’d let George know that even if it wasn’t being profitable at the moment, she wanted to keep the store. The store felt right. She belonged here,. My pussy, mouth and anus were being violated simultaneously.My face and body were covered with cum. Other men were lined up out thedoor waiting for their turn at me. Carla and Fiona were in the room too.They had video cameras and were faithfully recording the whole scene.I woke with a shout. I was covered with sweat. My heart was racing andI was gasping like I was out of breath. I finally realized it was just anightmare and tried to calm down but I swear I still felt the weight ofthose. It was steamy inside and my head was spinning from another shot of Minz and the musky smell of her now soaking wet pussy. I took the top this time and worked my way down from her sensitive neck to her heaving chest, with my lips. Her breasts were firm and nipples hard as I rolled each one through my tongue, drawing a little gasp as I nibbled the nub. I could feel the fine silky hairs on her belly as I moved my tongue down, stopping at the top of her pubic line. Her hips lifted up to meet me. So, tell me, what WUZ you doin in heah before I got on? I mean egzactly."Ann was visibly shocked and slyly admonished, "Now Art, that's none of our business. Just be happy I'm not one of those prudes who'd report these obviously playful people. Your surprisingly revived libido is a VERY good sign. Hell, I'll wipe and even wank 'little Art' for you when we get you home. I believe it's good therapy." Well Art, I guess there's no harm in telling you since you're on to us. You see that lovely woman.