Yes, five. The numbers tally. So that is it, then? All he’d done was rearrange a pile of books on his table? How the fuck is that supposed to be a c...ue? At first guess I wondered if it might be the geometric progression of the books’ dimensions. Given my field of expertise and the nature of this game…it seemed very likely. Then again, a puzzle of dull, diminutive data like that wasn’t very him. He thrived on the scintillating border between the abstract and the unequivocal, throwing in. . But very Horny ..Somehow I am being led into his house by my Dick.. Pushed against the side of the sofa, Bent over the arm of the sofa.. Then I Feel his face on my ass again.. My ASS pried WIDE OPEN as he Pushes his Tongue as deep as he can into me... I Push my ASS up into his Face to Make sure he Knows I Really like what he is doing.. As if my Verbal encouragement was not enough.. I am still cold and Mention the Bedroom would be Warmer.. This is when he offers to Warm me up with his Body on. Now, I wasn't really in that much distress but I knew it would really turn on the onlookers. A guy pulled a stool up in front of me and when he sat down and pulled my head up I knew I had been right about turning the guy with the big cock on. I was looking right at the entire cock whose head I had seen peeking out before. His hand on the back of my head and a slap on the ass from the whip drove it into my mouth. My pussy was really wet as Ingrid, with some help from the others, was alternately. They stared and I felt so uncomfortable. The other guys in the store found a way to walk by and size me up as we looked over inventory. I say inventory because I was unsure what to call the stuff we saw. We stood in front of selves of dildos. I laughed and said, due to the size of a few of them they were fake. He turned and looked straight in my eyes. He told me that they all could be used with the right preparation. I was so uncomfortable and stressed. I was scanning the store. I kept.