”with a few more big deep thrusts he went rigid and I could feel his load fill my bum. He pulled out and the last guy took his place.This cock felt ...assive and he rammed hard into me making me squeal.The guy in my mouth shot his load down my throat and I gagged .The man fucking my bum rammed harder and pressed me into the ground.”you fucking slut take my cock,take it deep.i gave out a cry as the guy pumped faster.my hole felt stretched and full.As I lay there with the guy pumping into me my. As we sat there eating she was asking me about my marriage ,my interests in Beth and how my new home was coming along. I know Joan had told her about our encounters because she did touch on them as well.I found out that she wasn’t a lesbian and she did have an interest in boys as well.I told her to stop by some time telling her my wife is also bi and I was sure she would be happy to get to know her. I told her we might need a babysitter in the future before I finished my lunch and said I had. He offered to help her clean up, but she insisted on his going to sleep, and he needed no further excuse to retire to the bedroom. He went to the bedroom in a sense of euphoria, stripped and laid himself on the bed and within minutes was engulfed in a deep sleep, oblivious of everything.He felt his balls and dick being caressed. He was barely awake and in stupor. He reached out and found his palm on bare skin.He murmured, “Sadhana you horny?”“mmmmmm! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Mmmmmmmm.”He was also. "Please close the door. This may take some time and I don't wish to be interrupted." Ms. Boner's smile spoke of untold promises as I latched the door behind me. Suddenly self-conscious of myself, I leaned into the desk opposite of hers, waiting for her to begin. Walking around her heavy, black-wood desk, Ms. Boner carried a slim, leather whip. Seeing it brought confusion to my face, but I held my tongue, wanting to see what she would do. I mean, I didn't think I did anything to deserve that.