“Fantastic. Why don’t you take a look under the table, I think I dropped my billfold.” Mr. Caldwell stated with a loud laugh as he unzipped his ...ants and leaned back. Rusty dropped down and crawled beneath the table, now hidden by the ivory-colored table cloth. Caldwell’s penis was thick, but not at all long. It was fully erect, but at the most four inches. Rusty grasped his balls and massaged them slowly, making the veins in the shaft strain. Then, slowly Rusty nibbled on the head, covering it. Sitting with her ex boss Jon, having a drink trying to forget that this is even happening at all. I was speechless for a few minutes as I watched them invade her body as she lay there in a trance. Finally Jon got up and bumped me on my shoulder and said, “You okay man, you want this to stop”? I shook my head quickly and said, “yeah, I would be okay if this could stop, I think she’s had enough, is that ok?” to which he immediately said, “I think so too, but before I do, you have to do something. Charlie picked up his pace and alternated between grinding and hunching into my anus till he too flooded my rectum with copious amounts of his baby making fluids. The wet squishing sounds that was being churned up in my rectum from his load of spunk and that the Bruce had already deposited made quite a seductive sound. Charlie stayed on my back as his cock continued to spurt the rest of his male substance into my butt, that they were using as a cum receptacle. Charlie pulled slowly from my. Reluctantly, she climbed out from under the blanket, pulling down her nightgown as she stepped painfully on the floor, grimacing as a searing charge of pain shot from between her bruised, tender thighs.She stepped gingerly to the bathroom, and turned on the faucets for a nice, long hot soak, and sat back to wait for the tub to fill. But the steaming water was so inviting, she decided not to wait, and hastily yanked the nightgown over her head, pulled down her bikini panties, and stepped into.