She’d gotten horny at school. But she hadn’t gotten out of control.She’d used the wand at school, to direct groups of singing students. It hadn�...�t made her want to have sex with all those students. Only Bobby made her feel that way. And the wand had been put away when they lost control. They hadn’t even used it since then.The wand might have something to do with all this ... but it hadn’t made her take him to bed.All that left were two possibilities. The first was that she was a slut who. He was going like a battering ram in my mouth and before long I felt his pre cum sliding down, soon followed by a big load of hot cum. With his cock so deep into my mouth not a drop was wasted, it went straight down into my belly. As he withdrew his cock I looked up at him and the only thing I could think of was “more”. I didn't want him to stop. I was addicted to him and his cock. Doug smiled and said he was happy to hear me ask for more because he wanted to give me something special to enjoy.. I turned. It was Uemura, the petite chattery girl working with me on the profiling team. ‘Hi Uemura!’ I grinned, glad to get a break from what seemed to be intentionally obfuscated code. She walked in and peered over my shoulder. ‘Bob wrote that didn’t he?’ she asked. I nodded and she sighed. ‘We’ve been trying to get our clients to move to the new API. It’s cleaner and faster. Meanwhile, inhouse we still have people like Bob using stuff we depreciated two revisions back.’ ‘I think I’ve. .. How, I mean, I had no clue. Holy shit, Marge. Wow! How did that happen?” Marge seemed distressed at my response. She pleaded, “Please try to be forgiving and understand that it just happened. Just like with you and Paul.” I stopped her right there. “It's okay babe. I was just stunned for a minute. I just wish you would have come to me when it first happened instead of going behind my back. What happened to the threesome fantasy?”Marge sighed. “Well, I didn't consider a threesome because like.