My back passage is full and it aches as Robert’s invading member slides in and out of me, but oh god, I begin to feel the spongy hard mass of his gl...ns as they push against my prostate. I feel the first ripple of sexual pleasure from my anal cavity.I raise myself up so that my buttocks push up further and I sway my hips from side to side to increase Roberts's pleasure and ensure my arse cheeks rub against him, as he obviously loves the feel of that. I turn my head back so that Robert can kiss. ‘What’s going on out there?’ Martin asked. ‘I just ran a gauntlet of humiliation. And I need to talk to you about it.’ And with that, Sasha relayed the entire sorry story to her boss. Martin went quite white with rage. ‘He’ll be disciplined immediately. I’ll get HR onto this. We’ll find some kind of punishment to suit this. It is intolerable of course Sasha, but I hope you are satisfied with that. I don’t want to dismiss someone over one error of judgement and the man is clearly humiliated.’ ‘I. . oh, love, don’t ... fucking ... stop! Not when I’m so bloody close to cumming now!” Chelsea implored Monica to keep at it with her tongue.For my part, I had to really work not to cum from Nicky’s wonderful mouth sucking my cock so ruthlessly and using his tongue so effectively. He was especially good about licking the head of my dick, slathering the opening of my prick with his tongue. When he started fondling my balls and my ass, while Monica played with Chelsea’s twat, things got even. But ‘I want you. I want you inside me’ was explicit enough. Explicit? What a useless word. The trouble is, I can tell you about what we read or where we went, but I don’t know how to describe Jane as a physical person: the bitten fingernails that told of distress behind her poise, the way that a hug of greeting would somehow convey the small urgent softness of breast, the curve of her back, the hard lump of the suspender clip, the strangely silky smoothness of thigh. I can not put this into.