When the video stopped I just stood there, looking over her shoulder not knowing what to say or do, so I didn't do anything, just stood there wonderin... what would happen next. Finally Barbara said “did she do or say anything to force you to do this with her”? No, it was all voluntary, and consensual, there was no coercion or promises made, nor was there any threats or promises, it just happened”. I waited for her reply, hoping I would not lose my job, when she said “this is not what we are. "Don't let it out until I tell you to, boy," he warned. Heput his cock back into my mouth and started fucking my faceagain. I tried to hold back and somehow managed to keep it allin until he gave me permission to shit.The flood that came from my ass would have rivaled NiagaraFalls, the way it felt. It didn't all come out at once, either.We stayed there for a long time until Bill was satisfied that Iwas finished. My gut felt empty and I wanted it to be fullagain, although not as full as it had. How I love a group of girls calling me a wanker as I’m filling my underpants and trousers with cum, and they can see and know what I’m doing. I’m also aware that when I stand on a street corner in my dirty mac on a warm summer’s evening watching the skimpy-dressed girls going clubbing, a few girls will notice me and instantly recognise a pervert mac-wanker. It’s surprising how many people do not seem to see I’m there. Some girls play up to me, specially if they see me in the same spot hour. As I sucked his cock we both gradually shed our clothes and were soon naked. I was worried that Tim would be too big for me so I said “you sit on the couch” which he obediently did like his mother was telling him to sit down. I straddled him and rubbed my pussy up and down his cock. Tim continued to kiss me as his hands wandered over my firm breasts. I felt comfortable so I reached behind me and grabbed his cock guiding it to the entrance of my pussy. The feeling of a man inside me again was.