McCarthy, we'll give you room to run. Perhaps if we can get these issues into the light, we may be able to save everyone a lot of grief. Go ahead."I p...cked up my cell and hit the number three. Then I sat back and waited, watching Deirdre's face, staring from Bailey to Wilkes to the silver haired attorney to a female lawyer. But never at me. Never at me.Five minutes later Earl Wilson walked in. He carried a briefcase and was dressed in office casual, a pair of grey dress slacks, polished black. He smiles. “So?” He unbuttons his pants, removes hisboxers, his shoes were already gone at the bottom of thestairs. I spread my legs, wriggle, I hope,provocatively, and he drops his pants and climbs ontothe bed himself, lightly slapping me on the ass. “Staystill.” I laugh.He begins to rub my back, lightly, starting with myshoulders, the back of my neck (which he bends to kissand then nip, which is completely, unfairly erotic forno reason I can explain). Working down my. I slowly raised myself to a seating position and pulled the dress off, now I was wearing just the bra and heels. 'Lie down facing me' she said. I lay on my back, still struggling with the pain coming from my asshole. She walked slowly around to the side of the bed, her boobs and ass jiggling and bouncing beautifully with each stride. Thrusting the strapon into my mouth, she invited me to taste my own asshole. I gagged on the strapon for a moment before she pulled it out again. Then she turned. I licked her for 10 minutes and she came all over me, again. Adam had recovered by now and his dick was erect and ready. He looked at me and told me to get on my fours. I did and then he started slapping the shit out of my butt-cheeks.“Stop, ohhhhh it hurtsssss. Goddddd!” I yelped at every smack.He continued doing so for about 5 minutes and my butt-cheeks were completely red. After he was done, he pulled me back by grabbing my hair and lied me on my back near the edge of the bed. My head was.