’ He shuffled his feet. ‘Look, have you any idea of the real meaning of cock up?’ ‘Vaguely. Let me know if you’re interested.’ Gregory Pug... turned the color of puce and raced back for the safety of his desk which faced us. We sat very close in three rows of three so the typing around me had stopped during my intercourse – er discourse – with our supervisor. Belinda our self-appointed leader said I had handled him brilliantly and no doubt in his mind I was leading the charge to be first to get. Here we go for the first peg and she became casual while sipping the peg.She again said thanks to me for the support extended to her in the meeting. I just said it’s ok and prepared the second peg for her. She was fine with it and we started normal talks other than official talks. While talking my eyes were stuck on her knees for which she noticed.She smiled and asked what I am looking for. I said nothing, she confirmed sure nothing and completed her second peg and herself prepared the third. I hesitated about showing my "Mickey Mouse as I then called it but one of the girls gave a quick tug at my shorts and there was my little stiff erection in full view. I didn't understand the powerful feelings this gave me. It was a fantastic sensation but then someone said adults were coming so I dressed in a small panic and pretended nothing unusual was going on and the moment was over. We would , occasionally, repeat the show and I was always the first to volunteer.A few years later on one. I watched as more and more of it entered her. Where it was going I wasn’t sure. When he rammed it in each time she cried out. “Come on damn you, shove it in. I have to have it all.” my wife told him. He was using my wife s his fuck hole. He didn’t care about her. She was a white bitch that wanted his cock. He kept plowing her as she was bent over the couch. He was concentrating as he pushed more of his cock in her. “Damn you are so tight.” he said “The head of my cock feels like its in a vise.”.