.. not really. It was more like she was pulling him closer and closer towards that terrifying activity. At the same time he could tell that, while she...wanted to go closer and closer, she didn’t want to go any faster than she was making things go. He was relieved, in one sense, because, if she was willing to take charge of things like that ... he didn’t have to. That was good, because he was clueless about what to do next. And even if he’d have known that, he thought ... he wouldn’t know when to. “I can get one for you if you want but I think Lucy already has one – judging from what Claire says.”“Geez, you know more about my wife than I do.”“Only what Claire tells me and that’s not much. At least not the personal stuff.”“And a strap on is not personal?”As he sat there Mark could feel Tim’s semen coming out. He stood and looked at the chair. Yep, time for a shower.“Right I’m off for a shower.”“You want a hand?” Tim asked innocently.“I think you’ve done enough,” Mark replied. Then he put his big dick on the right track and with the help of his hands I moved my lips away letting his dick get in my pussy. Then he began to rock gently. At first I didn't know what to do but I decided to let him do until the music started again."Javier? isn't that the guy you think is a perverted snake" I asked her."Yes, that's him. I didn't know what to do. I know you wanted me to show off like a little whore so I thought it didn't matter if I let him fuck me just a little bit. You're. I needed work to occupy my mind. I told him about working for you. He said it wasn't enough, that I needed a real demanding job, and they had just the thing. He gave me an injection. When I asked what it was, he said it would peak my libido, I would crave sex, but not get any sexual satisfaction, so I could do it over and over again. I didn't understand why that was needed, but didn't have time to ask because the nurse was pulling at my arm. The nurse led me to another room and chattered about.