They withdrew, one then the other showing a gaping cum filled hole of pleasure. Cecil lifted the spent Twinky off Lester after Ted moved aside and lay...him on his back across the bed. Raising Twinky's knees up, Cecil buried his hungry mouth into Twinky's now gaping, cum filled and slightly red hole. Every so often he would get as much of his hand in that he could while Lester and Ted positioned themselves either side of Twinky.Ted kissed Twinky and stroked his nipples while Lester began licking. Bad enough at the best of times but in the middle of February this was employee abuse! I soon discovered that we were both totally unwilling participants in this exercise and we joked about escaping it. I wanted nothing more than to run away with her; even in a cagoule and sturdy walking boots she had an intoxicating effect on me. Afterwards, I offered her a lift back in my 1958 Morris Minor. Her eyes lit up when she saw its classic lines. "Minors turn me on so much," she enthused. "When I see. You glance at my crotch. "Nice panties, Cock Sucker! Follow me." You head towards the old viaduct.I zip up and get out of the car. You're half way to the viaduct. I follow wondering what you're up to.We get to the middle of the viaduct. You turn and say, "Well chosen, Cock Sucker! No one can see what we do here unless they are up on the tracks! I can stand here and see anyone driving into the parking lot. It's perfect for you to suck me right now!"I object. "This was just supposed to be our. I would get a large towel and my oil. She was weaving as she made her way into the bedroom, now and then touching the wall for guidance and support.When I entered her room with yet another glass of champagne for her, she was lying on her stomach under the glare of the ceiling light, fully clothed in her robe and nightgown. I turned her table lamp on low, killed the overhead light, and informed her that the massage wasn’t going to work too well with her robe on. At first she was adamant about.