He just couldn't shape things, like piercings, out of his flesh. But his cock had the holes to slip in the bone piercings through. My tongue probed in...o those when I sucked. He groaned louder, his hands tightening in my short, light-brown hair.“My delicious mage,” one rumbled.“Can you smell how wet she is?” the other asked.“Yes,” the first replied. “We should do something about that.”They both laughed together. Their hands pushed me down onto my back, pulling my lips from their cocks. Rough,. Wondering what your doing...then the phone rings...smiling to myself...i know its you before I even answer...your sexy voice in my ear...as you ask how I am...telling you I am fine...esspally now that I am talking to you. We exchange sweet words and giggles. Our conversation leading to more arousing things...picturing in our minds what each other is doing...your voice getting deeper as you ask me what I am wearingi lower my voice and tell you just my lace panties. I hear your mmmmmm at. It started when Jeremy took me for a walk in the garden. Before we went out, I went in the bathroom and took off my panties. Then, when we stopped in the middle of the garden where we couldn’t be seen, I let him kiss me. That’s when I told him that I wasn’t wearing anything under my dress. He is a very clever boy – he put his hand up under my skirts and finger fucked my cunt to a cum.”Jeremy gave her two nice swats. “One for saying ‘fuck’ and one for saying ‘cunt’”“He did it so nice that I made. ." Well what, Josh?" Marty asked, but then his facial expression changed some. "Surely you never thought ... Dam it, you did, didn't you? You thought that the only way to the top in this company as if you were Jewish or kissed the right persons arse, didn't you?" -- "Bleeding hell, you disappoint me, Josh."Marty stopped speaking for a few moments and sat there with a thoughtful expression on his face; but then the smiled returned again. "Sorry, yeah. I suppose that from where you've been.