"Don't stop!" I heard a guy say in a commanding voice. Gasping and groaning, I continued having sex with the guy on the couch. While I did, the person...behind me continued forcing himself into and out of me from behind.It didn't last for long, but was an amazing mixture of intense pleasure and intense pain while it did last. I don't know all of what happened to me, or who was involved.At some point, I was slumped against the couch on my knees. "It's over, Karen," one of the guys told me. "Come. I guessed that this is where the cameras or the high brass was located. This was good to know information.She abruptly stood and taking her briefcase left the room. The door slid aside for her just as she reached it. It was obvious that we were under very tight surveillance.I sat alone for about 30 minutes and then entered a large man who was just as bald as I was. The difference is that he was tall and thin with muscles on his muscles. His skin was so dark colored that I could nearly see. I pinched my nipples hard, which just fed the fire between my legs and made me cream more. Barney very intently dug his tongue in to lick away as much of my juice as he could get. His tongue and nose battered my clit and I knew I couldn’t last much longer before I had to cum. “Ungh, ungh, ungh,” I grunted as the licking went on and on and I pinched my nipples as hard as I could. “Gonna cum, gonna cum...cummmmmmming!!!”I thrashed around wildly as I came so har all over Barney’s doggy tongue I. “Can you sign this receipt for me? I don’t want Ms. Pope breathing down my neck.”I told her of course, that wouldn’t be a problem. I offered a moment of rest and pulled out a seat for her. She kindly accepted with relief. As I signed the receipt I asked her how her day had been.“It’s been busy, nothing bad just very busy. Everyone’s supplies came in today; I wanted to get yours to you first because I simply love seeing all of the artwork in this room.” She glanced around the room with a smile,.