He wrapped his tongue around it, then cupped his mouth around her breast. He gently sucked, teasing the nipple. He put his hands on her, lifting and s...ueezing her breasts. She grabbed his hands pressing them harder against her. He slid his hands down and she continued to touch herself, pulling on her nipples. With a swift move, he grabbed her and spun her off her feet, flinging her onto the bed. She lay on her back, hair sprawling. He slithered between her legs onto her body. They kissed hard,. After the last of them had filled my mouth, they zipped their pants up and pulled me to my feet."Put your panties back on, and come with us."I slid the panties on and followed the three back into the bedroom. I heard a clinking sound. They pulled off my shirt and handcuffed my hands behind my back."You're not supposed to fuck me," I cried. "I'm not supposed to cum!" Shut the fuck up, you little queer," one said. "We know what we're doing."In fact, these men did not make me cum or fuck me. But. She’s still pretty pissed. My little baby bump is gradually turning into a full fledged baby engorged belly. The office was buzzing and I got some congratulations from some who didn’t know the facts but my secretary was the only one who knew the truth. Joey quit and as far as I know, never outed our affair to anyone, but a few in the office had seen us and suspected I think. I guess I should thank him for that. As far as my sex life, my fingers and vibrators do the job. Like my first two. His knees buckled once and Robin giggled to herself. Men looked so funny while they are getting head. A thrill of the forbidden ran thru her, and she glanced quickly around. No one anywhere, but the dark sky and Pacific Ocean behind her, and the lovers, unaware of her and framed by the light of their glass door. Her hand slid down into her robe and stroked her own warm bush. She let herself watch, drank in their image, smiled at the universal pleasure of sex and at her own.