I was a slave to depravity and as such I leant in to lick the puckered rose of her anus as I crammed another finger inside her welcoming snatch. “O..., you filthy little slut,” she groaned as I repeated the licking action. “You wait until we’ve finished. I’ll punish you for taking such liberties. Now lick my cunt and fuck my arse with your fingers, you debased whore,” she panted. I burst into flames with a dark rush of excitement that surged through me at the prohibited nature of what she. A fuse was lit on the dynamite between us. And it was burning quickly.Our bodies began to move in a blur."Phil" I shouted."Steph!" he answered.HIs knuckles slipped out of my ass and the fuse raced to its end. Waves crashed over me. His fingers grabbed my shoulders, and he thundered into me in a blur. That big, enormous cock touched every part inside of me.I shuddered and gasped and moaned and panted as waves of orgasm overwhelmed my body. I felt Phil tense and knew what was to follow. His cock. .." I've got somewhere better. Didn't the grapevine tell you?" I led her to the lifts, and up to the seventh floor."This is normally the visitors' lounge," I said, opening a door. "But since we won't be having many visitors thanks to all this extra security, they've converted it for me."They had. During the afternoon, they'd converted it to what Mike Bradbury called, in rather poor taste, 'Jack's Passion Palace'. The drinks cabinet was still in place, but the sofas and armchairs had been moved. It was like a regular date. I didn't want to ask what all these people were doing. It was quite obvious. We then went to dance. It was kind of funny how I was fully dressed and she (as everyone else) was naked. We were dancing to soft music. After a few minutes she whispers into my ear "So do you forgive me for being such a nasty girl to you?" "Yes, I do" I respond. "You are too beautiful to stay angry at." She smiles to me and places her head on my chest as we continue to dance. After half an.