He doesnae care about people’s little peccadilloes, he’s seen it all.” “That’s not a no.” “He may know we’re involved. A casual arrangement, not exclusive. Nowt other than that.” “Hm. Ok, well, let’s go in before I chicken out.” She popped the door and slid out, careful to ensure she didn’t snag her dress on anything and accidentally expose herself, not that there was anyone else in the street at the moment anyway. Angus likewise stepped out and locked the car, meeting Tegan at the stairs and escorting her up into the store. The inside was not the seedy sex dungeon she had expected. The store was brightly lit so as to better display the wares in their packaging. Most of the floorspace was given over to an impressive array of toys and costumes, with a surprisingly small section for DVDs and magazines with a couple of guys browsing it. She supposed there wasn’t much market for them anymore given anyone could access anything instantly on their phones. In a back corner a doorway was sectioned off with a “No Admittance” sign slung across it. As she Hardcore turned to take it all in she finally noticed the front counter just inside the door, where a man sat on a stool leafing through a battered-looking novel. Presently he looked up from his book and nodded to her and Angus. “This your friend, MacGyver?” He said, bypassing introductions in a rough British accent. He was stocky like Angus but his fitted t-shirt made him seem more muscular. Dark-skinned and seemingly African in appearance but Tegan was socially aware enough not to presume he hailed from that continent. His head was shaved and it suited him well. Tegan glanced sideways at Angus. “MacGyver? I thought your last name was-“ “A joke, lass. Ah tried tae fix a car with improvised materials and it failed spectacularly. Tyrone here never let me live it down.” “And my name isn’t Tyrone neither,” the man added “No story behind that one. He just calls me that because I’m black and he’s a piece of shit.” He turned to Tegan and offered his hand over the counter. “Simon.” “Tegan.” Tegan admitted, taking his hand. Simon turned his hand so his japanese hand was below hers, as if he were going to kiss the back of it, but didn’t actually do it. She assumed this was some kind of show of deference to her, though she didn’t understand it. “Nice to meet you Simon.” “Oh I bet Angus here told you all kind of horrible stories about his friend the pornographer on the drive over.” “Actually he said you were a decent bloke.” “That’s exactly the kind of shit I’m talking about.” lick Simon pointed accusingly at Brunette Angus “You can’t go asian filling the poor girl’s head with that kind of nonsense.” “Ach.” Angus waved his hand dismissively “yeh’ll live with the shame I’m sure. Now my friend here is here tae browse yer wares. She wants to liven things up, take a bit of a lead role in the bedroom. Checking up and down the bar all japanese I could see were longnecks lick and drafts. Despite her antics, he attempted to continue to read . . . “Yah, my mom’s idea. She pulled him off the bed and started handing him bedding until the bed was just the mattress. Jill finally broke asian the silence by saying, “OK, everyone we have all had a wonderful evening thanks to my husband David. Which dresses Hardcore and lingerie do you have in mind for the pictures?" “Huh? Frank looked up from his book and gestured her inside, replacing his bookmark. She found it increasingly hard to say no to men anyway, and more importantly the idea of seducing and humiliating this girl felt so RIGHT to Laura. I felt the hot air invade my nostrils, and I inhaled her farts like they were drugs. As soon as I’d said that I knew that I shouldn’t have because Alfie said, There was another "click" as Amy flipped a switch, and suddenly the dildo in Laura's pussy began to vibrate. As I licked and ate Pam's pussy; my dick was at full alert and I could feel it getting wetter on the end. SUCK THEM UNTIL THEY SHOOT OFF INSIDE MY MOUTH. She took my hand and said if that’s what I wanted she would do it, I got on fours and told her that I was all hers. It was only a few seconds later that she pulled me onto her body, her legs spread widely. “Well why don’t you have a seat over there,” she said as she turned her head back around. Mr. Dudley threw the cum stained robe at her. “Hey you,” he said in a voice just above a whisper. As she did, I began to unbutton hers as well, and before long we were completely naked, basking in the warm but not hot sunlight. I also noticed that she sat, feet flat on the floor, and Brunette her knees several inches apart, allowing those across the small circle a good look up her skirt. She was incredibly hot and desperate for him. I convinced her to do it, to match me, and she'd come to enjoy having a bare twat.