First my knee then my thigh, not too suggestive, then I noticed his newspaper had slipped slightly off his groin. His penis was showing from below the...paper, he saw me notice this, he made no attempt to conceal himself and just carried on chatting. His hand by now had gone towards my groin, somehow I wanted to stop him, his newspaper slipped from his lap, he had a full erection. I had seen many cocks in men's changing rooms but this was the first time I was feeling excited. He had a beautiful. Only a muffled moan escapes from my clamped mouth, but he had anticipated me practically collapsing to my knees from the shock as he holds my limping body up. He pulls it back out again, quicker this time and all the way out, but I have barely a half second of respite before his cock is deep in my hole again.I moan again, but it’s no good. I’m his, and I am just a hole he is fucking to get his load out. I let myself go and drink in the pure feeling of being used. He still holds me, one hand. I stroked the head of my hard cock up and down her wet pussy, then as I pushed the full length in she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip. she went back eagerly to Peter's cock, we all got into an energetic rhythm, with Peter holding her head and seriously skull fucking her, I continued pounding into her wet pussy, she made some muffled moans and screams then she had another loud hard wet orgasm squeezing tightly with her pussy on my hard cock as I felt her juices run down my thighs.She then. However, I couldn't let it go so, I reported to work the followingMonday.MY FIRST DAYThe Allen's had given me a key to their home and I let myself in. I waswearing a nice white dress with black heels, a slip and petticoat and awhite garter belt with suntan stockings and a matching bra and panty set.I found the board with my chores listed on it and a note taped to it. Iopened it and it read:Stephanie, Welcome to our home. You'll find your uniform hanging in the laundryroom, but before you.