I take the glass toy that he so easily accepted last time and gently push it into his tight ass. I continue to suck his cock while he licks my ass in...a 69 position. I thrust they toy in and out in sync with my head thrusting down his cock. His hips buck with excitement and he pulls his legs back further giving me easier access. He licks my ass with even more enthusiasm as his excitement escalates. I pull the small glass dildo out and grab the larger one. It is tapered in a cone shape so. We were so giggly and squiffy by this time and any semblance of organisation had long since past and I found myself squished between girls with boobs in my face, fingers in bums and every other possible configuration you care to think of. It was more of an excuse to just eat more pussy than have a serious attempt to play Twister! We finished in a big sexy puddle with Samara receiving the full treatment. Being the new girl we pinned her down and set about giving her an orgasm she wouldn’t. Gary was a good guy and I knew that giving this presentation would give him the boost he was looking for at work. I ducked my head and made my way to the only free seat at the table: next to Brian and across from who I assumed was Mr. Villalobos. Brian turned away from me and toward Gary, and I could feel the waves of anger radiating off my boss’ back. “I’m sorry, Brian!” I whispered and saw him give his head a terse shake as he held up a hand to silence me. I bit my lip and sneaked a look at. A real man’s man if you will. I’m rarely afforded the opportunity to touch him, to run the tips of my fingers across the coarse dark hair that covers his strong forearms. I’m oft denied the pleasure and passion of his kisses, remembering them instead in the dreams of my days and the haunt of my nights. I remember fucking him well, though it’s been some time, not by choice, but the realities of life exist. The taste of him, the touch of him, the smell of this man, my love, the memories come.