Although the session had given me a couple of things to think about, I suspected Ann had even more to think about. I had a feeling she didn't have ver... many customers who insisted on full participation in the process. Most of them probably thought they were getting something out of their weekly dose of jargon.A couple of days later I got a call from Helen. "Hi, Bob. Helen. What are you doing Tuesday night?" Nothing until now. What are we doing?" You're taking me out. There's something you just. Noticing this, you pull us both up by our collars. You then put the boy on his back on your bed with his head hanging off the edge, and have me stand facing him. The boy did his best to keep his mouth shut, but you plug his nose and when he gasps for air you stick your hands into his mouth and hold it open. I take this as my sign to fuck the teen boy's face, quickly driving my cock as deep in as I can. The boy is thrashing around on the bed by now, unable to breathe with my cock so deep down. I suggest that you get over here so I can kiss you when I've finished with your boss.' I turned to Elena and our mouths met gently, our tongues twining round each other. She tasted of wine and Anita, and my cock surged under her hand. Anita's hand nudged Elena's as she fitted herself smoothly against me on the other side.'Plenty for both of us, boss. Are you going to pull rank or is this a democratic orgy?' I twisted my head and kissed her hard.'I'm in charge, and if you disobey the punishment. He had a firm grip on the back of her head and he was jamming his lengthy cock into her mouth over and over. I watched from behind the stack of pallets as Ben, the husband of the PTA Vice President jerked his short, chubby cock with his right hand while he harshly gripped his balls with his left. Mike, the motherfucker balls deep in my wife's neck seemed to be the ringleader as he barked directions to the group of dads degrading my once innocent angel. Her hair was knotted in a mess as he used.