Her nostrils flared as she tried to wrench herself free, but I kept my cock locked in, blocking her airways and muffling her screams. She screwed her ...loodshot eyes shut. The walls of her throat convulsed around the girth of my helmet and her body started to spasm. I drove more of my length in, sliding back only to push deeper and deeper. I made sure not slide back far enough for her to breathe. I fucked her throat, inching in with each thrust till the hilt was almost kissing her lips. Her lids. ‘If it doesn’t fit, she can exchange it for anything else in the shop.’ ‘It will fit, Jenni,’ he said, smiling. ’34C, remember?’ Now it was her turn to blush as he nodded her his thanks and headed for the door, two items still on his list: champagne, and the dark Belgian chocolate. * * * ‘Next… in my office desk, second drawer, in the back… the gold box. And it is NOT to be opened either. One more to come.’ ‘Chocolate,’ she said through a smile, recognizing the gold Godiva box, the fax still in. This may sound funny , as I am not gay , and never look at men that way . I just like naughty sexy fun with cocks now and then , but this guy C,, was a hunk .then still with no words , he leant in and kissed me . it was very nice , so I responed . and with seconds the following took place over a 5 minute period ..A was kissing my arse and running his hands up the back of my stocking legs ...B was sucking my cock , playing with my balls and wanking me and C was French kissing me the most amazing. She smiled when she noticed that it was from him and quickly looked for a way to open the box. As she began to pull back the top it was obvious there was multiple boxes inside and they were wrapped and labeled with numbers. The envelope in the top was elaborate and fastened with a wax seal. The letter was simple with instructions to follow:Open packages marked 1-5 first and put them on one a time. Do not cheat and open more than one package at a time. You will need to wait for the other.