I spent no more than one night at my home before I decided to inspect Mr Collins former estate Castlefields for myself, perhaps I should sell, perhaps...retain it for my home, but first I must inspect it.I took the train to Ousterby the nearest station to Castlefields, slowly and tediously behind a museum piece of a locomotive engine that should have restricted itself to hauling coal waggons, and on arrival at Castlefields I was unwelcome, news of my acquisition having failed to penetrate to. About 1:45 his intercom buzzed and one word came across, "LUNCH".He looked at Selena. "I HATE that, but if we're all in the office we eat lunch together. If any one of us has a luncheon meeting, we usually all go out to different places close-by. We have one rule at community lunch, NO BUSINESS TALK."Selena had taken so much in the past 4 hours she welcomed the break as Ross opened the door to his spacious office to reveal a small spread of food on the boardroom table. Three of the other. Eventually her hand reached for my cock. She fondled me with a cock in her ass and another in her mouth. She made a fabulous noise and loved it when she took a cum load. She squealed and groaned. She took cumm on her face, in her hair, on her back, on her ass, on her stockings and obviously in her mouth and ass. I had not seen a slut in such a cumm frenzy like that before. I eventually made it into her mouth. It was so wet and hot. I pushed into her throat with ease. I could hear and feel her. Much of the next week at work was spent daydreaming. Harri would entertain herself repetitively with the memory of what had happened in the bathroom cubicle, and fantasised about what would happen at the end of the week when she would meet her well-hung stranger friend for another hot session. She was almost caught several times by her colleagues as she rubbed her wet crotch under the desk. Usually her work fantasies revolved around Brian, the buff delivery boy. He was cute and quiet, and she.