“Eat, slut. You’re going to satisfy everyone.” I suddenly realized why the room was so dark, a curtain was fastened all the way around the ‘st...ge’. I could hear some foots steps enter the room, most likely the guys that were using me earlier. With the sopping wet pussy practically being shoved in my mouth, my inexperience kicked in. I began to lick violently all the while searching for her clit. As I was occupied with her gorgeous pussy, a thick cock entered my waiting pussy. The sudden rush. She wrote of all the chances she'd given me, all the times she'd forgiven the unforgivable at my hands. After all that, she closed her email with this:"Ever since we were both children, I have loved you. I kept hoping, impossible as it might have seemed, that you would one day grow up. I knew, if you ever matured, you would be the perfect man for me. I've waited for you to do that, but now I've run out of patience. I give up.Happy Valentine's Day,Lisa."I emailed her back:"I love you too.Happy. ”“Okay,” Jake said. “Where is it?”Easing out from behind the desk, Phil answered, “It is under the desk here.”Jake went behind the desk and looked at the computer. He got down on his knees to better examine it. He frowned upon seeing the two slots for old five and a quarter inch floppy diskettes. He examined the slots a little more carefully. It looked like someone had shoved a CD inside one of them. The hard drive was making a weird squealing sound that was remarkably similar to a Jimmy. My eyes took in the walls of the cubicle, Steve asked if I was done, I said to give me a moment, I was reading the stories and rhymes on the wall, ‘Angie was a slag’, Donna Hope was a great cock sucker’, ‘Tony JJ wanted a young ass to fuck’, etc. As I read my eyes caught a movement on the other wall, “Steve!”, I called sotly,” look!” I was staring at a semi-erect uncut cock poking through a hole in the wall, Steve whispered it’s a glory hole thing, probably thinks there’s a gay in here, wants.