I was happy and as it was near to locking up time I was tingling, hoping that he would round the day off by perhaps giving me an orgasm but I was disa...ppointed as I went to lock up and a customer came to the door so I let him in they went into the back room, I recognised him as a regular and knew he was after a naughty book and was surprised when I was called into the private room. I was told he had agreed to pretend to be my first customer and I was to look after him while bookman looked on. He. Clapping loudly, the demon speaks again, “Very well done hubby. And look at that, your asshole is so big I thing I could fit a few fists up there. Hehe, it kind of gives a new name to the ‘Grand Canyon’ joke doesn’t it. Ohh, and your wife gave birth perfectly. I’d expect nothing less from a woman after all.” With Mr. Wallaces asshole gaping and bloody with the c***d on the sheets wining, and the same for his wife’s cunt and her c***d, the creature takes both c***dren. “Well, it’s been fun, and. “Do you wanna suck my cock too, Holly?” There was laughter, then colliding voices all echoing the sentiment. The car door opened and swung open.But it was locked! Surely it had been locked? My wife swung her legs round. Now I could only see her from behind, but I could ascertain only too well what was happening.Her legs were parted. She was showing off her shaven mound to her audience, taking over the fingering herself as men thrust their eager organs at her. I could see her hand grab hold of. One of which was from a local hair stylist. I arranged to pick up the vouchers and met with her briefly, as we chatted a sense of ease was apparent and I booked my next cut with her later that day. During the cut, we chatted like old friends as I found out that her husband was an engineer for environmental studies at a local think tank. We became good friends and her husband was a great guy but a little inapt when it came to some of the hands on manual labour that a large country property.