I own a used bookstore but unlike the other fictional Bernie, the only 'crimes' that I would consider committing are fornication, sodomy and adultery,... and fortunately they're not crimes anymore. Not in this country, anyway. That's why I have that room in back with the one-way mirror and the convertible couch, which is always in the open position. And always with a clean sheet. I used to have a chair like that, but I decided to pop for the extra bucks and get a bed that would be comfortable. After I was done, he pulled his fingers out; then reached around and stuck them in my mouth making me clean my own cum off. At the same time he had positioned himself behind me; so I could feel his hard cock rubbing my ass back and forth…His dick really felt huge against my ass cheeks. After I cleaned his fingers off, he pushed my head back onto Victor's dick roughly and stood up behind me. I was afraid to turn around to see what was going on so I started concentrating on Victor's cock again. Tammy suddenly decided that she wasn't going to settle for her hot black dildo. She wanted Sam, the hot young plumber, to come service her again and she took the dildo and slipped it sexily inside her mouth and then let it drift down and across her ample 37-inch breasts as she felt the tension of her unresolved sexual need burning inside her pussy. She was hungry for Sam's virile black dick and she would waste no time in getting him to give it to her again.Tammy finished her shower without. It was somewhat spacious, and had a nice bathroom complete with a shower and a bathtub. The bedsheets, pillows and blankets were pink, which I thought odd, but not really a big deal. After checking out the room a little, we disrobed and went straight to bed.We were awoken by the sound of a school bell. I yawned, rubbed my eyes and pulled the blanket aside, only to be left staring at my naked crotch. Why was I naked? I had gone to sleep wearing my boxers. Did I misremember that?I looked down at.