But then nothing, I was laid there for minutes with the dildo in me wondering what was happening.Then all of a sudden I felt hands on me, lots of hand... ! The dildo was removed and a cock pushed into me, suddenly my head was turned and a cock pushed into my mouth, another cock was placed in my tied up hand, then my head was turned the other was and another cock stuffed into my mouth, I could feel hands pulling by ball bag and wanking my cock. The guy who was fucking me pulled out and I could. Carrie’s eyes searched Mark’s face, faint in the shadow. Beneath his cruel smile she saw a hint of amusement, that subtle look he had when they shared a secret from mom and dad. She couldn’t help but smile back. And there was a thrill of real excitement, danger almost, in her stomach. Carrie realized she was still stroking the wet patch at her panties—and wasn’t it wet now. “Hey guys,” said Mark. “I think she likes it.” * Those sweet pink lips that used to whisper secrets in his ear looked. There have been many stories written in the past and this, though not really a story is again written with her encouragement and mostly for her, but please enjoy and comment.I do blame her, it really is all her fault, had I not met her I would no doubt still be happy in my non sexual marriage not having a clue that my body wanted and demanded more and more attention. What can I say? Not a prude by any means I certainly didn't know what I had inside of me until she started to coyly tempt me to. I found a few things that worried me, and brought them to the department head's attention. They were recognized as possible system failure modes should the right conditions come together. Those got fixed ship-wide. Next I put together a control cluster of 64 air domains and diagrammed out the event chains. What a mess! It had all been written by hand like a flippin' chess program. I regularized it into a logic tree with proper feedback loops that were proven to damp out cycles rather than allow.