‘In a way.’ She was heavier than he remembered her, but she had a figure that might have lent itself to that, if she was not taking care of hersel.... Dean squinted at the vague pictures, but felt certain that he was seeing the soft-eyed young Greek-American woman who he thought he had rescued from the rogue French intelligence group that seemed to be circling toward some sort of objective around Denver’s Summit Conference. He outlined a bit about her to the group, holding for himself the velvet. "Maybe I'll give you a peek then. They're pink."He froze. I could tell this had just about put him over the edge. What was teasing and flirty had now become real. He stammered something and made some excuse to leave. I sat there fairly amused with myself.Later that day we found ourselves in the supply room. It was out of the way - on the other side of the building from our offices, for some reason. And it required a key. Having gotten busy with other things, I had almost forgotten our. He gently slipped inside of me, his balls hitting the cheeks of my ass. He increased the speed of his movement, taking me fully and more deeply than I had ever felt before. The pleasure was indescribable and I was totally lost in ecstasy. I was being taken more erotically than ever before by a stranger, with another watching the events unfold, whilst he was still fingering Steve. I felt Steve’s cock expand as his orgasm began to swell inside of him, before he released, what seemed like pints. All in all, it was nearly twice anything that Inez had experienced! And Mister Jason wouldn't accept half-measures... She lowered her lips over the velvety head, nearly twice the size of Raoul's and the thought flickered through her head that this was a bit more satisfying than the narrow tip that her husband presented... She'd SEEN cocks like this before -- at that memorable rape scene, for instance -- but never touched, and certainly never tasted, one!Jason moved her on past discovery and.