Jessica suggests the do it next to the camera and cash register

"Hmm, let's do it over there," the clerk said, pointing to a table full of clearance items. Signs proclaimed, 'Cheap' 'XXX' '2-for-1 sale'

Jessica grinned, then made a suggestion of her own. "How about the counter? It's already clean, and the camera's right there. Besides, if I'm gonna be selling stuff the cash register is like, uh..." she strained to think of the right word, but english was never her best class. Or math, or science...

"I like it. The symbolism's great. Jared, Bob, which of you want her mouth?"

The two men looked from each other to her. "I guess I'll take her mouth, Abe," Jared offered, sounding a bit like Eeyore.

Jessica frowned, miffed at his lack of enthusiasm. She whipped a finger toward. "Stand over there," she pointed toward the cash register, then turned to smile at Abe. You want the camera to get shots of my face, right?"

"Uh, yeah," Abe gave her a strange look, then leered. "So, who gets you cunt?"

A wide smile crossed Jessica's face. She'd always loved getting fucked in the pussy by a big cock, and today...

"Dibs on the cunt!" Bob yelled, followed by a thump. Abe and Jessica turned, staring at the skinny form of Bob lying on the counter, his butt near the edge and his legs dangling over. His cock, standing straight up, looked like a well used pencil.

"But..." Jessica tried to argue. No one could get a good fuck out of a tiny little thing like that. She might not even feel it. Besides, she didn't want that log ruining her ass.

Abe shrugged, but didn't look at all sorry. "He called dibs. Now mount up."