He wanted more money, more power, and more sex. Well, he didn’t want MORE sex; he wanted dirtier sex, perverse sex that bordered on the obscene. H... was a sex addict, addicted to stimulation from any source: gay, straight, transgender, alien, a****l, vegetable, or mineral. At work, he would look at hardcore porn on his laptop all day long. He got a thrill from having his office door open and pretending to work while he was looking at porn. Of course, there were times when he would close the. Wanda put on some music and Kevin switched on the TV, with the sound down and found Channel X, strippers and adverts for phone sex came across the screen, the girls just giggled and ignored it. We all got a drink and I sat down on the couch next to Sally, we were talking work stuff, complaining about so-and-so, etc. Nancy was dancing in the corner, she was tall and very slim with olive completion, she had taken off her suit jacket and was wearing a very sheer white shirt, her pointy nipples. .do you want to go to my place or is it safe to take you home...' I smiled and said '...I'm not due home till late, your place sounds nice...' As we rounded another corner he looked over and said '...why not reach over and jack my dick a little...' I reached over and slid my hand up and down his throbbing phallus a couple of times only to have him close his eyes and moan almost running up on the curve. I quickly released his penis and said '...you better watch what you are doing or let me. And under this blanket and between his fat legs, the smell was overwhelming. She had to stop herself from puking. But she forced herself to first lick the tip, and then take it into her mouth. The taste was as bad as the smell, but she pushed on, bobbing her head on the foul instrument.After some time the man started to gasp, and moved forward in his seat. Lilly was already cramped between him and the next seat, so this his dick impaled her head like a skewer. She felt his head pass her throat..