The sight of one man getting blown and a girl getting fucked in the ass while having her pussy eaten out was too much for me. I didn't care if I got c...ught or not. I pulled up the pant leg to my shorts and fished my cocked head out. I began stroking it and in less than 30 seconds I began to squirt load after load all over the fence. It was at this time Darrel started moaning and you could tell he was unloading himself inside of Christy. "You dick!" she screamed. "I am not done!" At this he. " Natalia, you can call me Martin now, you're not a k** anymore," he corrected me. Then he added under breath in a voice so low I wasn't sure if I was supposed to hear him or not, "THAT'S for damn sure."Mr. Connelly, or Martin, was one of the older lawyers in the firm, mid to late fifties I think, and one of the founding partners. He had actually hired my dad many years ago and even though my dad was now a senior partner, as they say, some partners are more equal than others and none were more. The room seemed to take a moment tocatch up and he blinked. Why's it so hot in here?"Hey, bud," Jake said. "You, uhh, you doing okay?"The young man scratched at his chest and pressed his cold glass againsthis forehead. The coolness felt good against his skin. The softmaterial of his white tank top scratched against his chest and nipplesand he shifted, rubbing at his cock as a soft moan escaped his lips."Yeah, m'fine," Jacob said. "Where's Liam?" Fucker's getting another lap dance," Jake. If I had been wearing a pair of knickers or a thong instead of my boy-shorts, I have no doubt that she wouldn't have had the patience to remove them and would just have pulled them to one side. Or maybe just ripped them off. Her fingers slipped over the waist of my panties and she started to slip them off, this was the last barrier between us. As I lifted my hips to assist her, my red, swollen, hairless pussy coming into view, I suddenly realized the situation I was in. Naked, lying on my best.