We were all having a good time. Of course, it was work and we concentrated on that, but we didn't get stressed when things weren't punched well or did...'t print right. We just printed more copies and worked from those. I knew that getting stressed was NOT going to solve any problems. Getting angry doesn't fix a mispunched set of papers and definitely doesn't remove a smudge from a figure. It never has and never will.As always seems to be the case, time flies when you're having fun. Before I was. Danni tried to brace herself as I slam her cunt in a rhythm. She feels her vaginal walls stretching to accommodate my massive cock. My huge balls slapping against her clit causing shards of pleasure to shoot through her. Danni did not want to cum, she fought it with every thought. I buried my cock deep inside her and she feels it grow. When the first splash of warm semen hit her cunt walls, Danni exploded. She writhed in pleasure at the feeling of having her cunt completely filled. A loud moan. Suddenly, my cunt gushed with excitement…One hour later I heard a knock at the door.Timothy came in as he was having a can of beer in his huge hand. I told him to have a seat and make himself comfortable…I stared at him from head to toes and I liked what I saw there. A big bulge was visible inside of his tight jeans. And I knew he was not hard yet…I suddenly asked him to get naked and show me everything.The black guy just smiled and stood up in front of me, not hesitating a second as he began. I couldn’t help but give the men a wicked smile but I was quickly consumed with the lust rebuilding to another orgasm and a need I could feel from Mr. Baldwin’s straining beneath me. His fingers continued to stimulate me, rubbing my clit, dipping into my pussy, pinching and twisting my nipples. That man in the house told me I was an anal slut when I orgasmed during anal fucking without other stimulation. I didn’t know such a thing was possible but anal has been exciting since being introduced.