Marc stripped quickly but still managed to make it look sexy. He peeled his shirt off over his head and both Amanda and I saw his lean, muscled arms r...pple. His stomach was flat and tight and as he tugged down his shorts I gasped at his size. As I've mentioned, I'm not exactly small myself, but Marc put me to shame. His hand grasped his shaft and slipped back the foreskin to expose a dark purple head. The whole thing must have been nearly twelve inches in length and thicker than Amanda's. Lots of anxiety for that. Punishment goes a little far into the kink scale, especially if you make me cum with pain. Before that, it was closer to normal, this, not so much. I felt some nerves calm down when they fastened me face down because I thought, not so bad. But when you had them put me face out and upside down, my anxiety shot right up through the roof; another close to Cocoa Puffs experience. And then you proposed the contest. You were going to let another person or persons get me off!. I joined a new company 6 months back. It was a nice place with 100+ people and located in one of the tech parks. The 1st day in new office I had induction and HR introduced me to all key people of the firm. Then met my team mates. Just started talking to people and making friends. A few days in the new office and regularly see a girl in the lift. Then got to know that she works in an office located above ours. She was medium height, dusky complexion but I tell you her figure was perfect and. “Untie me, Aziza. I want to fuck my wife.” She pouts for a second before releasing his arms and his legs. Miranda hardly notices, as she’s enjoying herself too much. She yelps in surprise when Paul whips his legs out from under her and bends her forward on the bed as he enters her from behind. He grabs her hips and pumps her hard. “Yes, Paul! Fuck me, fuck my cunt!” Paul doesn’t need to be told twice, and he fucks her faster and harder, their skin slapping from the impact. Aziza’s eyes are wide.