The orgasms were plentiful and non stop as each man took his turn with me.'Why are you here', a voice said, jarring me out of my sexual dream, as I sa... down in the 'Circle of trust', as they liked to call it, I was the lone female in the group of eight men of various ages, 'My name is Frida', I said, emboldened by my recent sexual imagery about being naked, 'and I am a sex addict'.My voice deliberately dropped loaded with sexual innuendo, there as no doubting the message I was sending out to. After few minutes of face fucking he pulled out of my mouth. As I caught my breath and relaxed the muscles in my mouth and throat he placed his hands under me and lifted me as if I was a weightless feather. Mike gently held me against his body. I could feel the well-muscled shape of his chest and thighs as his arms pressed me into him. I felt so sexually alive! My nipples were hard; my pussy was wet with desire for this man! I looked up at him and pulled his head down to kiss him deeply. My. ‘Oh!!’ I exclaimed. ‘Quick, Paul. Take me to bed. I want that thick engorged cock in me. Not to mention all your spunk in there too. Thank God for the Pill, I say!’ Paul and I spent the night together in absolutely unbelievable bliss. We both knew now that we were madly in love with each other and probably always had been. This night would be just the beginning of our time together and we knew that we must endeavour to spend as much time in each other’s company as was humanly possible having. His team of 30 graphic designers, salespeople, artists, public relations specialists, and marketing talent comprised one of the top advertising and PR firms in the city of Houston. He ran a tight ship, and was respected by all of his employees. Together they stood up against even the larger national firms that outstripped them substantially in resources. As Jack pointed out regularly to his team, their agility and keen understanding of the market kept them ahead. No less significant, though,.