Usually, it's kind of unthinkable -- she takes care not to start anything and you're too scared. I'm kind of jerking the rug of respectability out fro... under her -- and that leaves you both vulnerable. She's gonna let her hair down -- probably pull a train at some point -- you understand?"Pete nodded. "Several guys?" Right. Maybe more than once. There will be other shit, too. She WANTS to do wild shit -- and doing you qualifies. I could turn you two loose on one another -- but I don't think. However, instead of passing her anus I dipped my fingertip inside. I heard her gasp. At my bold intrusion, her whole body tensed and she pinched her ring-muscle shut but that was just for a fraction of a second. As she got over the shock, she then relaxed, making my fingertip slide inside her ass-hole the few millimeters I had intended it to, and she even pushed back a little. Then I withdrew it and continued. I could hear that her breathing was a little faster, a little shallower. I knew that. He said, “Beg for it bitches! You can only see it if you get on your knees and beg!” I almost came right there! I dropped to my knees instantly and begged pouting into his eyes. “Please can I see your big dick?” He said, “It’s not big bitch!” “Please can I see your huge cock?” I screamed. He removed his coat, tie, shirt all the while saying “You’re going to get fucked like you’ve never been before bitch! Like never before!” My eyes never left his crotch. He then instructed me to take off his. She stared at him. He was taller than her, and older but not old, and he wasn’t overweight.“I have an interview ten minutes ago and I need the job so get this lift moving!” she snapped.“How bad, mouthful of jizz bad or pussy full of jizz bad?” he enquired.“I’ll call security!” she threatened.“No cell signal in here,” he smirked, “No CCTV neither.”“You bastard,” she squealed.“You look real fuckable when you’re angry,” he observed.“You won’t get away with this.” she protested.“I guess we both.