Phyllis and the other ladies had gotten off the floor and stood before us with seductive looks in their eyes.“Okay boys, since you were all very goo... we decided to give you a reward, right ladies?” Phyllis said.The four other ladies smiled and nodded their heads in agreement.For just a few seconds none of us guys knew what to do or say, but leave it to Mike to break the silence with his bluntness.“So are we going to fuck or what? He asked.Sarah looked at him and said, “Oh yea we're going to. “Dobro pozhalovat.”Her head dipped and she coloured a little. Sally was busying herself at the counter. Not too much later each girl was presented with a plate of scrambled eggs on toast, and a mug of tea.Jonny and his people loaded up their bus and departed, leaving us to work out our lives with our new additions. That went more smoothly than I had any right to expect. Indeed, I was surprised – astonished, in fact – at the girls’ willingness, enthusiasm, even, to snuggle with me. Sally, I. The resulting explosion of paint in his living room was evident in his mood the next day.There was also a reward posted on the office bulletin board by lunch. It was never collected. He was so well loved by his employees that they would have paid to be there themselves.He knew who had done it, but he couldn't prove it. His tact did improve afterwards. It could have gone either way, but he chose to let it go. I guess he might have thought the next one might be filled with homemade Napalm.She was. “More baby, God yes that feels good. You give great head!” I looked up and gave him a quick puzzled grin. It was my first time, but thinking back on my own experiences I suppose it’s not so much technique that matters for the guy, as much as it just feels really, really good. My grin widened as I wrapped a small, soft hand around his thick shaft. My fingers barely touched together as I stroked up and down on his sexy cock, jerking him off. I purred, “Say please.” Smiling to myself. “Please God,.