Betsy had just killed her own orgasm, strangling it right by the throat. But why?“So are you OK?” I asked cautiously.“I’m fine,” she said wi...h a slightly embarrassed smile.“Can I ask you a personal question?”“I guess,” she replied in a lower tone.“How many times have you done this?”Betsy had regained her breath entirely, and gave me a slightly hurt look.“You’re the third I’ve been with,” she admitted quietly. A few times with a college boyfriend, and just once in high school.”The Homecoming. . please ... please." Please what?" Please ... please ... fuck me ... make me come." I am fucking you. I am making you come." No, ... har-har-harder." No, I don't want to. I like this."By this point, I knew she was getting desperate. Her hips were in constant motion, and she was trying to move herself up and down my erection. I was having trouble keeping my hips pressed to hers so that my penis didn't have any in and out motion, but her actions were growing sharper, and the occasional snapping. Next I saw Bettyhand something to Nancy. It was a large dildo shaped vibrator. Nancyswitched it on, and it made an audible buzz. I was gagged andimmobilized. Was Nancy going to use the vibrator in my ass?Nancy started running the vibrator over herself. She ran it over herbreasts. Then in her groin area. She knelt over me, and she ran thevibrator over her pussy, inches away from my nose. I was entranced. Icould not keep my eyes off the vibrator moving back and forth over herpussy.She was. We didn't git much demand fer Jim an' Andy's accountin' skills, but they wuz happy ta become regular field agents, soz that wuzn't no problem. Everybody in the office, includin' Hester, developed a likin' fer poker, soz there wuz a game goin' on the whole time there wuz enough people in the office. The stakes never got very high, but it wuz enough ta keep everybody entertained when they wuzn't out on a case.One afternoon I came home ta a wonderful surprise. Ann announced that she wuz knocked.