"Stan thought Anne had a pensive look for a fraction of a second, but then she said, "So we simply pay no attention to the others there, then? Are we ...greed on that?" I think so, yes. What do you care what other people think?" Stan told her.Finally the last Thursday of the working year came around. It was the day of The Firm's Christmas party, and work for the year would finish at 12:30 that day. Officially, anyway!For most people, the actual work stopped considerably earlier, and people were. She asked me to lie in it. I did it, then she drop some oil into my dick and gave the oil to my palms and said me to apply it on her asshole. After this she again take my dick and give a 2-3 strokes. She slowly sit into it she arrange her ass into my dick. It was heavily tight and i felt a big pain. I asked her dont do it. But she was didnt leave my hands. She moved towards me again and my tool goes inside fully. Then her ass was in my thigh. In this time i was started to cry. She wiped my. Karen is already wet from her continuous fucking, but a little more never hurts. The tentacle press harder against her pussy and clit, and Karen emits a sound that is a cross between a whimper and a moan.The tentacles start rubbing faster as Ms. Savile smiles around her nipple. Then the tentacle working Karen’s clit moves down to her slit rubbing in the opposite direction of the other, pressing hard enough to push up slightly between her lips.“Oh, oh,” Karen pants.Ms. Savile switches nipples. Allie jumped. She didn't think he would hurt her, but had never seen him angry, let alone as furious as he was at this time. She cast her eyes down to the ground, knowing the current situation was of her own doing."Is it mine?" he asked her.She began trying to plead with him, unable to look him in the face, "Nic, I-"He cut her off, "Goddamnit Allie is the baby mine?" Yes," she mumbled, barely audible."I can't believe it. I can't believe you never told me. Was that your plan all along? Was I.