Here’s what we can do: I’ll give them my room number and collect the clothes when they bring them. You can come later and pick up your clothes. No...worries.’ ‘Ok, that sounds like a plan,’ I replied. This was getting interesting. ‘Brilliant. Let’s say you come up to my room in an hour.’ I headed up to my room to find that I had left my room key in my dirty clothes. Keeley had headed out for unknown adventures of her own, so I was out of luck. I figured that my best bet was to get my clothes. As you know, they have drilled my holes and opened it for them. It was very paining at that night and the next day. On Monday it became alright. My friends were waiting for me at the school. They were so happy when they knew I was happy with what ever they had done. They didn’t get much more opportunities to enjoy me at school. Even though they kissed me in the corridors, squeezed me inside the class. Stripped me in the bathroom. Made me piss in front of them. I too liked the company of then.. " Who'll give me a kiss with my coffee, or crawl under my desk when I need a blow job?" Well our assistant could do it, if you think it's worth a few million in a sexual harassment settlement. Karen or Lilly would be a better choice if your WIFE is too lazy to take care of you." You're no fun." Poor, baby."I had my people call down the hall to Karen's people, and she agreed to meet with me for lunch. We wanted privacy, so we had lunch sent up to her office and we sat at the conference table in. The warmth of it excites her, and the soft moan from him brings warmth to her belly. It reacts to her touch and becomes a solid, rock hard object of her passion. The skin tightly drawn over it, she skilfully teases him. He takes her breasts in his hands and manipulates her round pink nipples into hard lustful pleasures. She can feel blood rushing to her face as he kisses her lips gently, softly. She cannot contain her lust any further as she pulls him closer. Kissing and tasting. Feeling and.