It was so tempting to close the door, even lock it, but the office wags would have had a field day. It was going to be bad enough with the occasional ...asserby, but we had no choice. Lunch, itself, could have been uneventful, as sound would carry so we had to keep our voices low whenever we spoke of relevant things, like love and sex and the like, however, I found that there was just enough room beneath the desk modesty shield for me to read her feet. A strategically placed box helped to cover. I couldn’t believe this shit. Neither one would give up. Finally the bidding was over. 19,000 dollars for one night with me? I was amazed and quite relieved. The huge black man had won. I had second thoughts as I saw the bulge in his pants and the look in his eye. He grabbed my arm and led me away. He took me up the stairs to a private room. Once we were there, he ripped my clothes off, and said, “I want to see if I got my money’s worth” I stood stock still, embarrassed and ashamed to be. She was still passing all her classes even if just barely, but how could she resist this wonderful, beautiful girl who she'd lusted after for over a year and who was now hers to love and pleasure and be loved and pleasured by in return?Still, Paige may have found it easy to become aroused by even the most fleeting glance from her lover, but that didn't mean she was simply out to get herself or Ally off as quickly as possible. No, it may have been hard, but even as she began to hump against her. Chanah showed up at my bedroom in a very thin sleep gown, the shape of her lovely body easily visible in the dim light. We were cuddling under the covers a moment later. Except for my strange and brief intercourse with Abigail a few nights ago, I hadn't had sex with my wives for ten months. Chanah could feel my eagerness pressing into her thigh as we held each other, but she seemed a little hesitant. More than hesitant actually, tense. Somehow I wasn't surprised. I forced myself to calm down.