His office was very tastefully furnished, accommodating his double sized desk and two guest chairs in the corner of the office, having windows and the...view either side and to the right was a small six seater boardroom table and chairs and to the left was a lounge suite, which Marc used for informal meetings. By now it was just before seven. Linda had finished the report, quickly checked for spelling mistakes and mailed it to Marc. She switched off her computer, tidied up her desk, picked up her. " Having sex," Lucas corrected absently. "I see. And you were aroused by this DVD?" Yes," Katya replied. "And you were... what, masturbating?" Masturbating," Katya repeated, then added a word in Russian. "Yes. I am sorry, Professor, but -"Lucas raised a hand, and the blonde girl fell silent. "So you were naked when Nancy returned from her evening out, and you were masturbating in front of a pornographic DVD - I assume the DVD was pornographic, Nancy?" I should bloody well hope so,". Then S came in; she looked lovely, bright eyed and I guess a bit excited and nervous too. She was wearing an outfit obviously chosen for the photography and she looked as if she had just done her hair and made up her face. I realised they were both probably feeling as worried as I was. The unspoken idea that this might lead to sex and the general strangeness of meeting for the first time with that intention seemed very exciting but scary for someone not used to such things.Coming back to the. I had to tilt my head back to look up at them and thus I was much like a sword swallower in that his erect cock could thrust down my throat. Of course that caused me to choke and gag and fear I would be unable to get air. Jamal laughed and told me, ?Learn to breathe through your ears bitch.? Becky was taking pictures of my degrading ordeal. When he came he shot big gobs of semen into the back of my throat. I dared not spit it out and had to swallow it all. Remembering Becky’s advice, I.