‘Excuse me, I’ve got to get things started. I’ll see you later … Mr. Thompson.’ ‘It’s Bob … please.’ he pleaded as she turned gracef...lly and strode toward the head table without answering his request. Eleanor smiled to herself as she walked toward the head table. Mr. Bob Thompson was a giant, at least six foot six and he appeared to be very fit. It must be all that outdoor exercise building bridges, she thought idly. During the dinner, she found her mind wandering and she occasionally looked. And Stephanie…well…you’ll see how it goes down.Let’s just say I was an unwilling accomplice in a brutal act of enforced fornication, for lack of a better term.In plain English, Stephanie TOOK ME. She took me right there in that filing room.She overpowered my tiny Man frame with the brutal, primal force of a huge, horny, 250 lbs. woman who had a wet, aching pussy and needed to take my seed at whatever cost.I thought she was just joking when she slammed and locked the door at 2 AM and glowered at. "I looked behind us and saw he was right though the hostess Jennifer wasactually in a sixty-nine with the woman in question. As I looked around Isaw more people engaged in sex acts with other people that weren't theremates. It slowly dawned on me that this was some sort of a sex club or aspouse swapping party.When I asked Stan this he told me it was, so I asked probably louder thanI should have, "Do you want to have sex with other people here? I mean isthat what we're here for?"Stan pulled me. " Shoving my big cock into her is difficult, her pussy is tight from exercises. She wants it rough and hard. She wants it fast, I know just how she likes it. For a moment, a look of surprise flickered across her face and I stop. I look down questioningly into her wide eyes and then with a smirk, I deliberately tore through her tightness and mercilessly thrust all the way into her. " Oh my god, oh my god," She kept repeating while I held her there against the wall continuing to slam into her.