..right?As I mentioned, the sight of Melanie relentlessly fucking herself refused to leave my mind. I couldn't focus on anything, especially my work. ... had been driving the forklift when I was lost in that memory of her cumming. The way she moaned in particular, music to my perverted ears. I spaced out for a moment and nearly drove it into the wall of the warehouse. I snapped back when the forks were only a few inches from embedding themselves into the wall.I'm just thankful nobody saw. I took. He let out a small grunt as a reply. Pain was already shooting through my body as his thick head invaded me. I started to stand back up letting his head break free, before sliding back down, only being able to take the head it. Pain shot threw my body once again. I stood up, and slid back down, never being able to go past his head. He gave a small laugh as he watched me go up and down. Ben gave out a small sigh as he cocked his head. “S-s-sorry.” I said, struggling against my words.“It’s fine.. As the girls rummaged through Jayne's panties, Joanne turned round and instructed me to take off me jeans, I laughed nervously and said "no" quite sternly but this wasn't an acceptable answer."You look for something nice, me and Jayne will get him ready".Joanne ran at me with such a force that I was knocked flat on to the bed, she landed on my lap and pushed my shoulders down on to the bed, Jayne then climbed on to the bed next to my head and facing Joanne, and she straddled my head. Her Santa. He wasn't sure exactly what Melinda might be asking for, but was reasonably comfortable with his ability not to tell her more than he meant to, "I'm sure I could arrange that, our schedules permitting."Melinda smiled up at him, "I should be wrapping up the matters I have to handle for Mr. Medeforte over the next couple of days. Then, I will be entirely free except as Mr. Roemer requires my services."There was a hitch in the way she said "services" that would have made Jake raise an eyebrow if.