Jim's job was too important to leave empty while people debated about a successor. The men who had written the ground rules had decided that a long ti...e ago.Rising to her full five foot seven height, Sandra stretched her body, wiping away the last vestiges of sleep. As she did, her eyes surveyed her environment.The quarters that came as a perk of the job were certainly a long way from the run down studio apartment that she had shared with her husband back when they'd first married right out of. "I was on her so fast, I almost knocked her on her face. I thrusted into her and she grunted against how rough it was. I immediately began ramming myself in and out of her as hard as I could while I grabbed two handfuls of her luscious ass."Fuck yeah! Give it to her!" Mario cheered.Ellen was so wet there was hardly any friction, but I was so ready to cum, I didn't need much."Come on baby!" she urged me, "Show me how much you enjoyed watching me get fucked by two strangers! I made myself a whore. The gal's a total innocent, and nervous as a virgin with a gun at her back. What do you think that means?" I guess it means we never had a chance, anyway," Bob shrugged.Pete's mouth dropped open. "Fuck, no! What it means is she's feeling horny, and she's fucking scared to death of what she's feeling." Bingo," I grinned at Pete. "That's the way I figured it, too. I think we've got a good chance of seducing her, but the first step was that she had to trust us, or at least one of us." So who. I was looking at other men on other cams. Watching men stroking themselves. I rubbed my erection though my jeans as I watched. Then I noticed that I had a viewer. It excited me. I spread my legs and rubbed myself. He wrote that I should take off my jeans. A stranger. Just words on the screen. Instructing me to expose myself to him.I unbuckled my belt and rubbed myself again. I stopped and wrote back that I had never done this before. I was shy. I was reluctant to show myself to a horny man. I.