I got out and put the towel around my waist and walked out. Christian, still in his towel, walked up to me and got in my face. He seemed angry."I saw ...hat happened," he said."Saw what?" I asked."You've been checking me out since football season and I saw your penis twitch when I undressed," Christian said. Oh fuck, I was caught. He might kick my ass. I had to do something."But, but, I, I..." I was stumbling on my words, trying to think of anything to say. I didn't want any of my friends to. This time she collapsed on top of me before kissing my chest softly and a long kiss on the lips to finish off this particular fuck. We moved into the bedroom soon after and we laughed as we remembered how Jane had got me a day off work earlier.Before long I had Jane bent over my bed with her knees on the floor, and I grabbed the heaving pair of tits splattered on my mattress as I manoeuvred into position and entered Jane from behind, pounding her pussy again until we both came once more.Jane. I set my gift on the table with hope that it was my boss that picked it since it was an old mug with the Grinch on it that said, ‘The mean ones have more fun.’ I quickly found the punch bowl and hoped that someone had spiked it, but as I took a drink of the fruity liquid I sighed. ‘I work with angels,’ I told myself. As I meandered around trying my best to look joyous I saw a man sitting alone looking as unhappy as me. I made my way toward him and had no idea who he was. “Hi, is this seat. Both hands are on your head now and I can feel you gagging slightly on my cock as I fuck your mouth harder, closer and closer to filling it with come, not caring if I hurt you, just wanting to get off, to spill my spunk in you, on you. Just as I'm about to come I pull out again and tell you to pull your shirt open. You understand what I want and show me your breasts that you know I want so much. I jack my cock, aiming straight at your chest, wanting to see my cum covering those gorgeous tits..