I handed him my Glock, "Be careful, it is loaded," I said with a little smile."I have your gun, but you are just as deadly without it from what I have...heard. Ah, you don't have a knife on you, do you?" he asked. Then he laughed, "I guess that would not matter - you would still have your hands,"He pulled the clip out of my Glock and the round out of the chamber and counted them. Before he finished I said, "Four." I knew there were four left - I always counted my shots - something I had learned. “Get ready for some drinks and sex!” said Dipika spanking my ass as she joined me in the cafeteria for the Friday lunch.Despite her awkward sexual spankings, Dipika is the only genuine friend I have at the office. From time to time, she warns me which man is planning to seduce me and how to stay away from him.That afternoon Dipika filled me in regarding how these office parties go. A lot of booze, a lot of dancing, and a lot of office hook-ups.“I’ve heard a men’s room gossip, that you are their. She soon started to rub her breasts with her hand, using another hand to push John in deeper. He took this as a cue to continue, so he kept going, gradually increasing his speed. Oh, John…, she moaned. He just kept going. Oh, John! I love this… Oh, John! Oh, yes! Keep going! This feels so good! Yes! OH, JOHN!, she shouted, as her back arched, with her having the most intense orgasm John had ever seen, even after watching all that porn at home. He took all of her juices in, and laid down next to. I am drenched in sweat, fingers buried in my cunt and my hand stroking poor Mack. He moves in his sleep as I roll over and take him in my mouth. I swallow his cock to the root and lave my tongue around his balls. He wakes just as his shaft erupts into my wanton mouth. His moans send me over the edge again. I am a cock whore, and I am loving what it's doing to me. It seems that Mack is loving the attention too.He asks what has gotten into me lately. I tell him that I've been missing him and want.