I'm not sure if we said anything,we all just stared at her while she was taking off her pants. Then Mark one of our other co-workers said,I'll help yo... get your jeans off and Suzie said Please can you give me a hand. By this time she was on the ground with her hands and Mark's hands all over her and she continued to whine they weren't coming off quick enough,then she just went,all over her jeans and Mark's hands and it was like a fountain going everywhere,I couldn't stop laughing and either. “Yes miss,” she squealed, “I like… I like getting fucked like this… in my ass…”I grinned. “So your cunt IS worthless, and you agree you just deserve getting taken in your asshole?” I asked provocatively. She bucked as Triss arched his hips up, thrusting in deep. “Aaaah, I… I…” she stammered. I raised my eyebrows. “Oh,” I said casually, “or maybe you want to get fucked in your piss slit too?”. I wasn`trevolted by it, or by what I was doing. I was enjoying it as much as he was,and I think that realisation re-assured me and spurned me on. I got as muchof his member in my mouth as I could and I sucked and licked and enjoyed thesensations of this throbbing red sausage on my lips and tongue. I could feelthat he was about to ejaculate. His thighs were moving and his cock assumed anew rigidity. I was transfixed as I felt the salty cum burst in to my mouth.I swallowed automatically, and. Carrie laid there remembering the evening's events.First, they checked in. Then it was down the elevator to have dinner in the three star restaurant. It was the first time they had been to a nice restaurant in over seven years. The last time was a week before their oldest child, Micheal, was born. It was now two children later. It was back up to the room after dinner where they watched a pay-per-view movie that both had wanted to see but one they couldn't take the children to.They had laid on.