I was being fucked and sucking for the second night in a row and was enjoying it more and more. They were taking turns fucking me while I sucked ther... black friend wanting to feel him cum in my mouth hoping the cum was a big as his cock. He then said let me get that ass and stood up let another guy sit down for me to suck. He was standing behind me stroking his cock and putting lube on it as I sucked another guy. The guy I was sucking said getting him on the table. The slide the coffee. Another senior, Jen, I think her name was, grabbed my wrist. “Clean me slut.” She spread her arms and legs so I could get the soap onto her body. Her perky titts bounced as I ran the bar of soap across them. Her nipples stuck outwards like needles. I instinctively leaned forward and took one in my mouth. Jen moaned softly. “That’s a good slut, you know your place.” I gently bit and sucked on her nipples. I slid my mouth across her chest to the other breast and continued, spurred on by Jen’s. . I realised that about three minutes after I sat down, but... you know, it wasn't awkward at all. He was... well, Marcus wouldn't pick up on an awkward vibe if it crawled up his bum, you know." She shook the empty bottle and went over to get another. The other three deferred again."And she was really nice about it all. She still talked, to both of us... it was a really, really nice evening, just talking. Just... being with people, without having to live up to anyone's expectations or be the. High heels clacked a receding rhythm on the tile floor as she rapidly made her way to the glass door of the receptionist office. A sob escaped her lips as she fled into the hallway. The pneumatic closer hissed, drawing the door shut once more.“Your turn,” Sheila offered quietly, gesturing with her hand towards the open office door of the proverbial lion’s den. I nervously swallowed and then attempted to paste a strained smile onto my expression as I approached the office of the CEO. Ms. Booker,.