Tom just nodded, he was speechless.Pam wore a string bikini, the strings around her waist were about the thickness of a shoe string. In front the wais... string tied at each side and three tiny flesh colored strings held up a tiny triangle of cloth the same color as the hair of her bush. Her pubic hair curled over at the edges and top and made it look as if her cunt was bare. In back a tiny flesh colored string was hidden in her ass crack until it came up and tied to the waist string. Her bra was. The feeling was sensational. It was hot, slightly stinging, and had me ready for anything. Next she put more on her finger and inserted it into me. Hell I was on fire for a cock. The feeling was divine, depraved, beautiful, sexy, all in one. Next her husband came up and turned me round. He asked me to bend over, which I did. Next he gently parted my cheeks and placed his cock against my ass-hole which was burning with desire. Then he asked me to push back slowly on to his cock. I pushed back. I’d hoped the vicious bastard was just compensating for something with his cruelty, but I was wrong. He smeared his fat stinking junk all over my face, leaving his scent stuck in my nostrils. Then he placed the head of his cock against my open mouth, and drove in. I gagged involuntarily, my throat closing around the revolting meat ravaging it. He gripped the back of my head and forced it forward, pressing my nose into his loins, making me choke until I surrendered to him. There was no use in. After trying unsuccessfully to get hold of some of her other colleagues who had been attending the briefing as well Andrea jumped over her own shadow and looked James’ telephone number up in the company directory to leave him an urgent message on his voice mail. When he did not call back after 1h she packed her stuff up and left the office. At home, she told Mary the whole story who could not stop laughing. In her eyes, Andrea was the clumsiest person alive – but nothing is so bad that it.