She stood there, rigid as his fingers worked their magic, rubbing and caressing her secret places. She looked down at him sitting in front of her, arm...muscles tensed, and saw the predatory gleam in his eyes, he wanted her... NOW... She whimpered at this, remembering the other times he had made her cum until it felt like her head would explode. He seemed to be holding back now, teasing her, his fingers stroking her g-spot as his thumb rubbed her clit. Suddenly his fingers withdrew, and her pussy. Not wanting to socialise despite encouragement and kindness from my friends. I didn’t miss men or sex or anything like that. I carved out a tolerable existence, but shunned company and socialising.Out of the blue a couple of weeks ago the man called me and said he wanted to meet. So we did. We met in a local cafe, it was a nice day and we sat outside. I made no effort to look good for him, but I was respectable. He had aged a bit but he was still extremely attractive. I definitely still desired. From that day on Darren used her to reward employees, entertain established customers and as an inducement to gain new ones. Soon Marty was spending more time on her back than behind her desk. Darren was not unappreciative; he gave her raises, bonuses, a clothing allowance and a company credit card to use for her car. He wanted to give her a company car, but Marty had talked him out of that because she thought that it might attract too much undue attention, from me if no one else.Then Darren. Such raw penis; it was no less than a miracle that the boy did not cum right then and there. This also thanks to the horsy uncle, who was not an ordinary play horse but an incisive and judicious horse; well aware of what was happening. Soon as Ross came back to earth from the heavenly flight on the magic carpet, due to his cock being licked; the uncle tried again but Ross could not endure much more and moved towards the back of the horse; who was already on his knees but further lowered himself.