My pathetic boyfriend is just frozen on his knees next to me with his arms behind his back and his head down. I look around the room and back up to th... strange man in the leather throne above us. He snaps his fingers and a slender brown haired woman carrying a stack of papers walks into the room from behind me and approaches him. She's wearing a simple blouse and black skirt, and I can see when she turns slightly towards me that she is several months pregnant. "This is Lisa," the man says. "You want me to turn around, so you can get a better view of my ass, baby?" she asked, playfully stroking my half-hard cock. She turned, and squatted again, bending over a little more than last time so her ass hung out toward me.I watched in filthy pleasure as she began crapping into the hole. Adam was watching us both, grinning from ear to ear. I hadn't told Julie, but just when she got up, I was thinking of doing the same, as I had to pee. So as she finished taking a dump, I aimed my. As the lights were starting to flicker back on, Melissa felt even more surprise as her body was lifted from the ground and pulled into a room off the hallway. She only got a slight glimpse at the well-lit room before she was slammed down onto a desk. Dazed again, Melissa turned her head and caught a glimpse of a man dressed rather casually, except with rough work gloves and a ski-mask on. He was digging through her purse while her other attacker kept his weight on Melissa, holding her down to. Melinda’s breasts are bouncing and her long hair is flying everywhere. She’s getting after it with a vengeance. Man, this feels good! I hold off as long as I can, but after a few minutes of this kind of extreme action, I can feel her drag me past the point of inevitability. Melinda usually prefers to spit, but a gentle suggestion from me has her eagerly anticipating the chance to swallow every precious drop. The feeling of release is astounding as I pump my issue down her throat. God, I never.