As the pulsing orgasm began to subside, she slowly sunk to the floor with her knees up and her legs spread, with her cum covered hands still on her pu...sy. She was in another world when the bathroom door swung open with Jack saying, Are you alright, I heard&hellip,&hellip, he stopped in mid sentence as he took in the site before his eyes. There was his wife of 15 years, flushed, dripping in sweat, and naked, with the words cunt eater written on her tits. What the fuck, Jack said, What kind of. But this part of town was largely empty after the sun went down, lifeless and cold.The guy who owned it was in my acting class. He owned a lot of little properties around Metropolis, but none of them made him any money. Just enough to pay for his lessons, he said, and that was enough. He had dreams of making it, being on the stage in a Broadway musical. His name was Mel and he was 72 years old. He told me he'd never been disappointed in his life, but I didn't believe him. I didn't want to.I was. “Call me Julie again and your head will join those of the Huns on the spikes above the city gates,” Julius Ceasar chipped in.“All right keep your crown on,” Mark Anthony replied, “Do you reckon they got any virgins Nozzer?”“Six weeks in a boat with a bunch of randy Oarsmen, I don’t think so,” Nozzer replied, “More like Oars, anyway the came from what the Angles call “Es Sex” what ever that is.”“Right,” Mark Anthony agreed.“Anyway I thought you had a regular bunk up with Cleo?” Nozzer. After a few minutes I reached in my front pocket, where I had put the controller and put it on speed one. This was a pulsating setting with a fair length of a pause between vibs. With all the office noises I really couldn’t hear it much. I continued working but when ever someone came in I would turn it off. I would also turn it off when I went anywhere out of my office. It was making my pussy very wet occasionally it would cycle through all the speeds, as I said before, there was 5.