" Don't you think he'd like to hear you coming?" He clamped his finger and thumb tightly on her nipple, twisting sharply {nnng, uuuuuuahhh}. He could ...ee she was expecting that to send her over, but instead it just sent her pelvis into deeper thrusts, seeking cock that hadn't been inserted yet. Her fulfillment would wait a touch longer.She fumbled, and between grunts and moans, managed to dial the number. She strained her eyes open and closed as the other end rang. And when the voice answering. The figure walked closer and took a seat at the table. It was then that light flickered from the helmet’s visor; light that made Helen think of a screen powering up. The thought was proved correct a moment later when Leonard Whyte, CBE’s face appeared in the visor.“Nice to see you face-to-face again, Contessa.” He said from speakers on the sides of the helmet. “Well, not really face-to-face, but you understand.”Helen exploded into hysterical laughter. Whyte’s face on the monitor indicated that. She was fucked, filled with cock. Beneath her, Tyler was grunting like a pig, like the pig he was."She's a wet slut," Tyler said. "Oh, man, she's as hot as a furnace inside." His loins jerked frenziedly, his cock fucking inside her. "Oh, man, this feels good! Oh, man!"Tyler writhed under her, digging his thick fingers into the muscles along her spine, biting her lips and jawbones."Hurry," Delbert said. "I wanna fuck too." Shove it up her ass," Tyler grunted. "Fuck her ass while I fuck her. ” Then extending both his clean hands for Matty’s perusal, Rex jokingly finalized, “I suppose you are going to have to get used to my grimy hands again, once I start working.”“I liked your grimy hands,” Matty replied, in a timid whisper.Shortly, they were seated at the table and enjoying their lunch. After half their meal was consumed Rex put down his knife and fork and asked: “So, where’s your boyfriend?”“Don’t have one,” Matty replied, bashfully.“Aren’t you seeing anyone, Matty?” Rex then.