I want it. Despite two orgasms and more sensations then I ever imagined possible, I haven't been penetrated with a long cock before, and I WANT a cock... I WANT to be fucked. I need it badly. The head pushes in and never stops as it slides steadily to its full depth. I feel him pressing against my bottom but mostly I feel his shaft tightly inside my wet tunnel. Before he withdraws the first time, a hand touches my face and presses gently on my cheeks. I recognize someone else’s suggestion to open. Simple.I graduated near the top of my class and because of that, I got a job immediately — a good a one at KaibaCorp. Actually, it was one of several offers I was given and my counselor told me not to take it. The secretarial pool, she said, was no place for my skills to shine. I could make more money as the Executive Assistant. I'd have more prestige as the Embassy Liaison. Secretarial Pool, she said, is for baby makers. So I took it.For the first year, it was wonderful. I got an apartment. Now I ask you, do you know the whereabouts of Father Wright?”The bishop appeared slightly cowed. “No, I do not,” he replied.“I trust you will inform me immediately if you hear anything from him?”“Yes, of course, ma’am.”“Thank you.” There was a knock at the door. “Now, if you will excuse me, Your Excellency, I need to interview Sister Mariana.”The door opened, and an olive-skinned young nun with somewhat severe features was ushered in by D. S. Nyman. She started at the sight of the bishop,. Slowly stroking myself as I did. The men kissing was bothering me less and less. I was finding an intense erotica where I never thought I would find one. The touching, cock to cock, oral sex was so sexy they way it was all done in the book. I have to admit, I was especially taken with the anal sex....oral and fucking. The intense intimacy shared between two men having anal sex was intoxicating. By this time, I was so aroused, I laid back and started stroking more intensely. I was so wet.