He let me go and I sat up reaching down to pull my panties and stockings up. He pulled my hands away then dropped his pants taking out his hard cock. ...��Blow me slut” and pressed his cock to my lips. I pushed back “Not now” I said but he held my head pressing it to my lips. I had on choice but to comply. Parting my lips taking it in my mouth as his hips gyrated sucking it thinking all the time “ok a quick blow job and it will be over”. After a few minutes of him fucking my mouth he pulled out. I know it and I don't care. Sometimes I watch and sometimes I join in for a threesome."I flipped back the covers, pulled my jockeys down, and let my cock free."Oh, God, that's soooo nice," she whimpered. She dragged her nails down the shaft, wrapped her fingers around it, and gave it a hard squeeze. "I want to fuck you," she said."All right," I replied. "But I'm immobile. You'll have to do it."Pearl locked the door, stripped off her pantyhose, crawled on the bed, and prepared to mount. My college we'll call her brandy seemed to be wearing lower cut tops, and would frequently be bending over in front of my desk and finding excuse to touch my legs and arms. I'd also find excuses to hang around her desk, soaking in the views of her heavy cleavage and stroking her shoulders and occasionally brushing a hand against her ass.One day whilst I was filing, in the quiet upstairs filing room, brandy appeared at the door asking if she could give me a hand, her blouse was unbuttoned down. ‘You heard John shout at me at that party. He often did so, and when he didn’t, he’d either tell me what I did wrong or ignore me. When I tried to celebrate our ten years together…’ She shook her head. ‘I’d never have believed he could be like that beforehand. I was so lonely, all those years. You know, you start wondering if it’s really something within you that’s wrong. It was only when he ruined everything at our tenth anniversary… I couldn’t take it any more. I was afraid he would hit me,.