" I've got a gas can in my truck. This takes regular, right?" I can't pay you for it until sometime later when I get some money, Ralph."I went to get ...y four gallon spare gas can and poured it all into her gas tank. It took her a minute to pump the gas up to her carburetor, but then she got it started and running smoothly again. I went over to her and offered her twenty dollars, but she refused to take the money."Nancy, you really should take this, just in case something like this happens to. 'When did you open', I asked, as I did not know there was a sex shop so close to my house. 'Four days ago', he remarked, 'no big fan fare', continued, 'not everyone's cup of tea', he added.'I live just along the street, and never knew anything', I said honestly, as we stood sipping our coffees.'Do you want to sit down', he asked in a concerned manner. I shook my head, I felt comfortable, 'No, I want to look around', his eyes opened wide as if surprised by my answer, 'I'm here, so I may as well. I started to moan and tried to turn around but of course he wouldn't let me. He was far from finished. Next thing I knew he was slowly inserting his tongue in and out of my asshole. He moved down, still licking my body slowly, and found my sweet soft pearl from behind. As soon as he took it into his mouth, my body starting shaking with so much pleasure. I love the way his mouth feels on my body. Twenty minutes went by and I came at least twice. But the night was far from over. I slowly turned. Cheryl promised she'd give them a "Behind the Scenes" tape later.Bert, “Whut the hell are you doin’ Bernice!”Bernice, “Whut does it look like Bert, hell, I’m gettin’ fucked, Jesus! Go git yerself a sandwich and leave me alone til I’m dun gettin’ fucked!”Crew cracks up.Cheryl, laughing, "Cut!"Everyone regroups.Cheryl, "Action!"“Goddammit Bernice! Goddammit! I wunted some pussy after work.”“Yer just gonna have to wait til ol’ Elmer here is done with me!”“Goddammit!”“Yew should be used to me.