The next thing was I was visiting his flat on the slightest pretence, even when my husband was at home and we’d have a quick fuck, suck and finger. ...hen my husband travelled in business I ‘d spend all night there with him and his friends, they’d all fuck me and I loved it, they’d photograph and video me as they fucked me silly.I loved it when they’d playback the photos on his large TV for everyone’s entertainment, looking at the camera with a fat cock in my mouth whilst another blokes spunk was. His commanding officer said nothing, just leaning over the table, presenting her broad, white ass. Some cunt juice was running down her legs.'Fuck', he said and disappeared from the door frame. 'Hey, let me be, you fucking retard', screamed Candance, quite out of herself. Benson showed her in the room. In disbelief, the Secretary saw his trusted assistant almost falling to the floor because her pants and panties were down her knees. She had managed to get her files with her, but they fell to. ”“Are you kidding? The work you’re doing is going to make me look like I know what I’m doing. And then some. My editor is going to end up with nothing to do. So I need to make sure you’re going to be around for the next one. And the one after that.”Summer laughed. “You make me sound like an indentured servant.”“If that’s what it takes,” he grinned. In his mind, he could see those slender haunches bent over his desk. He was inside her. Aching cock buried to the hilt. So deep inside her it. Sighing she walked slowly upstairs to her bedroom, and fell back onto it closing her eyes immediately falling asleep. Vanessa woke up to the bright sun peeking through her window. She rolled over groaning as she struggled to the shower. All her energy had been simply gone. The water felt good running down her body, and when she stepped out she caught her reflection in the mirror. Last night would have been a disaster looking into, but today her eyes just looked a little red. She noticed her.