I let out a groan in spite of myself and said “wouldn’t Jake like to see this.” Emily then jumped off her chair and said “well then Jake wo...ld really enjoy this,” and began kissing me passionately. Now I haven’t had a good fuck in well over a year and a half since I got divorced, and was so horny I didn’t know what to do but go with the feeling. Emily began roughly massaging my breasts and kissing me and I could feel her tongue ring and enjoyed the different sensations that were being. It doesn't take long before you explode in an orgasm that has your legs squeezing my head. As soon as you're done, you pull my head up and kiss me again, just as long, just as sexy, just as intense as before. You let go of my face and finish undoing my pants. I feel you grab my cock, at this point throbbing, and just when I think you are going to jack me off, you rub my head against your soaking pussy and whisper in my ear you want me to fuck you, hard. I slip all the way into you in one quick. I got a dry towel from the 'towel-boy', a man of about 60, who had been watching me as I'd disrobed. He asked with a smirk, "Sounds like you're enjoying the evening, I might see if I can catch up with you." I said, I was going for a smoke, but that when I came back in I'd be happy to accommodate him."I'll be going to the glory-holes in the far corner of the maze" and with that I made my way to the smoking area. I had the joint, a couple came and went, and had a toke each and then I went in and. His eloquence was incredible. He had more charisma in his little finger than most of the top bureaucrats combined. He had a secret advantage. He had no track record. As some commentators said ‘He just seemed to come out of nowhere! How could we have missed him?’ This was a brilliant ploy. If you have no record you can’t be pinned down by previous statements. You couldn’t even find a place where he delivered newspapers when he was a young boy. Kar had been very well picked by the Syndicate that.