I breathed out a long moan, twisting the vibrator as I slid it in and out. Everything, my entire body was so tight, so tensed up. I moaned loudly, wan...ing Damien to hear me. I writhed my body for the camera.‘Oh, God. Do you want me to fuck you, Samantha? You want my cock inside you?’ I felt my belly coiling and uncoiling at his words.‘Yes, Damien!’‘Look at you, you horny little slut.’ I felt dirty, in the most arousing way possible. Damien was leaning towards. Terri had been out yard-saling and bought an old Ping Pong table. She had played as a kid and thought it was ideal for something to do in the winter. But when she got it home, she couldn’t get it in the house by herself, so she went to see if Will was home. Sure enough he was and came right over. Between the two of them, they got it into the house and to the large spare bedroom Terri was using as a game room of sorts. Looking at Will, Terri asked, “Have you ever played Ping Pong Will?” “I can’t. It's not up to me, it's upto the company taking over and they are the ones who have decided this.I gave you a shining review befitting of your 4 years hard work butunfortunately they have decided to let you go." I sighed, still fuming."Is there at least a redundancy package?" I asked through gritted teeth."Um." said Mr Richards my boss."Um?" I asked angrily."I'm afraid not. You see, as you were the only one in our IT supportdepartment which was developed after the rest of the company when we. I mean they fix themselves all up with makeup and slinky clothes and a nice hairdo and all that, and they look all luscious and edible, like they were a piece of pie. Come to think of it, maybe that's where the term "Cheesecake" came from.Anyway, I sort of liked it, because it was obvious none of them were actually repelled or anything. Knobby Robby looked pretty disgusted, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with me exactly. I mean when she looked at me she didn't frown, or grimace or.