As she began to bob up and down, cleaning his cock, taking almost all of his 8 1/2 inches deep within her throat, he groaned. 'Oh God' he thought, onl... the second blow job he had ever received, his senses coming alive as they hadn't in a very long time. "Oh no big boy," she said releasing his hardness, "this one is going in my womb, I have a definite plan and it includes," she gently stroked his cock, "this monster baby maker."Jim was about to ask her what her plan was, but she quieted him with. Then wetook a quick shower together and went back to work – atwo-hour lunch this time. I was glad I had kept my haircut short.An hour or so later I was sitting in my little cubicledoing some tedious data entry, my wonderfully abusedpussy still pulsing, when my supervisor came in andsaid the boss wanted to see me. I had never met him andI was scared for some reason, mostly the two-hour lunchand coming back to work looking, I was sure, freshlyfucked with bite marks here and there. As I. ..drop sompin." "Yah bro, we wazz wishin itswazz her panties." More chuckles. "OK guys, let's go in the office andsort this out." Click, click, click as I was held by the arm and moveddown the hall by Mr. Peekin. Wait a minute I thought, what's to sort, Ididn't do anything. The office door opened, a white man rose from thechair of the clean topped desk. I assumed it was Mr. Thompson, the guy Icame to see. I had expected to be greeted and seen by him, and only him.All this other presence of. . God, it feels so good" she lay back on her bed, legs spread apart slightly, now feeling herself up with both hands, her fingers coated with a mixture of baby oil and pussy juice. She played with her pussy and looked over to the mirror that showed her lying there. "Boy does that look sexy" she thought to herself as the mirror showed her - her pussy bare and shiny slick with those delightful juices, her nipples extended like little erasers. She ran her left hand up to cup one of her tits - she.