Dylan started to strip off and asked if i was ok because i wasn't responding, before i could reply he was kissing me with is half naked body wrapped a...ound me, i instantly grew hard and all doubt left my head, i couldn't get my clothes off fast enough! When we were both fully nude Dylan pushed me over onto the dog beds, he lay atop of me kissing me, our soft bodies wrapped around eachother, Dylan moved up a little and said "its now my turn" with a grin on his face, and before i understood what. ... cummin'....up... yer...sweet ass, bitch!" A rush of warm sticky liquid shot up my ass. "Take it bitch" he snarls, spraying multiple shots of his hot cum up my sissy butt. As soon as he pulled his dripping cock out me, I was invaded with another. This continue for the rest of the night. I was fucked in every position, in almost every room. At one time I had a cock in my ass, a cock in my mouth, and was being jerked off. This went on for hours and I am so tired, but it didn’t matter, I was. Now I had all of him in me and I could feel my clit rub against him as I pushed deep wanting every bit of him. Looking into his eyes I smiled. Then all at once I realized I was going to cum and it was going to be a hard one. I grabbed him by the shoulders, leaned my body into him and thats when my pussy began to pulse with deep pleasure. I felt the butterflies in my stomach and had to reach for myself to try to gain a little bit of control. I buried my face in his chest for a moment then. A couple of times I tried pressing for some sort of relationship with her outside work, but both times she rebuffed me. I even wondered whether she was a closet lesbian, using me in secret to satisfy urges that her partner couldn’t.For a few of the women, like Joyce Brunt and Pamela Sanchez-Lopez, their session with me in the Cleaning Manager’s office was a one-time thing, but the majority of the women came back for more. And the ass-fucking improved over time. As I became more acquainted with.