So you understand why I need just this one good thing in my life, right? Anyway, we get off and walk our desks (remember he sits right across me?). I ...pen up that report I was telling you about and try to work on it for at least an hour. I tried really hard, I swear! But Stan is full of stories today and I can't very well ignore him, now can I? Not when it gives me a chance to stare at his lips all I want!The hours tick by slowly as the din of my thoughts and the ache between my thighs grows. Then, with the needles still transfixing her bleeding, swollen nipples, there was the stinging bite of the flog, again and again ... And suddenly, as if the stone wall behind her had grown a cock of it's own, her Master had dug his taloned fingers into the tender cheeks of her ass, spread them wide, and impaled her tiny asshole on this mysterious stone phallus. This was followed by the dildo being yanked from her spasming cunt and being replaced with his massive cock, ramming deeper than the. “You do have a nice arse though!” This time it was Mark’s turn to smile as Tim turned.The day turned out to be another hot one and they were glad they weren’t dressed. After sunning themselves in the garden while having some lunch they headed back inside. They had an Aga to level and it promised to be a heavy task. Again as Mark was the stronger he got to lift while Tim would adjust the feet. Opening the top doors of the cooker, Mark spread his legs and lifted the cooker with his hands inside. So what I want you to do is just sit there and let me relax, okay, Micha?"I was still panting, myself, and I was slightly frustrated by the activity going on at my groin. I honestly felt like I could've had an orgasm if I'd gone on kissing her foot much longer. I wanted to have that orgasm, too, so this relaxation idea was not where I'd hoped to go. But, it was what Janice wanted. And, after all...what else mattered?"Sure," I squeezed through frustration-gritted teeth, "whatever you say,.