”I obliged. “Please Jack. I’m sorry. I had to. The women in the office — they’d complain to Nate again if I didn’t change.”“And who do...you care about pleasing?”“You.”“That’s right. Now come here”He took me and bent me over his desk (finally I thought) but it wasn’t for the reason I’d hoped. He spanked me. Hard. Methodically. Rubbing my ass in between slaps, savoring it.“Jack,” I breathed. I couldn’t handle this anymore. “Can you please fuck me now? I’m so turned on.”“And you think you deserve. " She closed the door anyway and stood silent. After a few moments she looked up. "You can kiss me goodnight perhaps. You didn't kiss me at the club."Bob liked the quiet invitation. She turned her back to the door, leaning against it as they kissed. His hands slipped around her waist and then dropped to her hips. It was a school girl's kiss soft and questioning. They kissed again. Then there was silence."I'm married, you know..." Yes, I met your husband. He wants us to do this." I can't. It's. I am a shy guy, but We ended up all playing a game of dares with one rule. The dares had to be done, no backing out. I didn't like the idea but after an hour of funny and daft things, drinking games and stuff things became a little spicy.Firstly the guys were dared to reduce themselves to boxer shorts only which the girls loved. I kept catching my GF staring at this other guys cock bulge which was clearly large, extra large. My GF was dared to kiss one of the guys which I didnt like the idea. . . . . . Fir wo jhad gayi aur maine uska sara paani pee liya fir mai uski chut chatne laga aur jeebh ghusa kar andar bhar karne laga wo 2-3 bar jhad chuki thi aur bechain ho rahi thi chudne ke liyefir maine uski gand ke neeche 2 takiye laga diye kyoki wo 1st time chud rahi thi aur apna lund ka supada uski chut pe ragrne lag gaya to tilmila uthi aur bolne lagi ke pls Aryan mujhe mat tadpayo ohh. . . . .Umm. . . . . . Uffir maine apna lund uski chut me dena suru kiya maine ek dhaka mara aur mera.