I said. Once again she slowly tried to ease my cock down her throat and each time she tried I'd give it a little more thrust naturally causing to gag...and choke and she'd almost vomit. 'I'm going to throw up' she told me. Yet I kept doing it and told her not to stop. Each evening that week we tried again. She'd strip naked, we'd kiss and I'd rub her delicious clit, then have her squat before me (not on her knees) and I'd pull her hair from behind to straighten her throat. I'd try to thrust my. A small door opposite the main entrance opened. Mary, the receptionist entered with a tray of drinks. She placed a martini on the the side table next to Ed. Next, she gave Steve his coffee and handed Harry his martini. “Will there be anything else?” she queried. When no one said anything, she curtsied and left.“That girls looks awfully familiar.” Ed remarked.Harry laughed. “You’ve met her before. And, you will get to see a lot more of her after she get off receptionist duty at 7 tonight.”Ed. She gave me her best what-are-you-talking-about face, so I made a circling gesture with my finger and said again, "Choose one. We'll take him back to our place. It'll be fun!" She was a bit stunned, but I smiled and raised my eyebrows. "Are you sure?", she asked. "Completely", I replied. "I'll leave you to it", I said, as I turned and went back to the bar.Fifteen minutes later she came back to me with a guy and we got in a cab and went home. All three of us sat in the back and I watched my. .. and on.So it was unlikely that this year would prove to be an exception to the rule. With a stomach-churning sense of trepidation, Maddie left her small house and headed for work. In an ideal world she would have stayed in bed and buried herself beneath the duvet, but since Maddie's spiteful boss needed no encouragement to sack her, she decided it wasn't such a clever idea.As it happened, the dreaded day passed fairly uneventfully for a change. A couple of the girls in the office received.