Don't ever wear pantyhose again. That's an order."An order! He was telling me what to wear, or rather what not to wear. This man I had met only twenty...four hours ago was ordering me to remove one of my undergarments, and never wear it again.I am not sure what I was thinking. I pushed my chair back slowly and rose to stand on legs that only just barely supported me. I stepped away from my desk and I could feel the blood rushing through my veins as I slowly started to walk to the door.Blake said,. I worked a solid seven inches fast and furious. I noticed that he was already lubed, a common sign of either masturbation or some previous buttfucking, but he didn't smell like shit so I just enjoyed the extra moisture. I felt new fingers probe into my boycunt and then I felt the coolness of more lube being dripped into my hole. Someone tried to bareback into me and I felt him. I reached back and moved him away and reached into my purse without looking and handed him an ultra-thin. Her mind was whirling as he massaged her velvet walls with his fingertips ramming hard and fast then suddenly so soft and slow that she whimpered with need and frustration."Cum for me right here," Damian whispered in her ear. "Pretend you're lying on top of the table getting fucked hard while every one of these people here watches. Feel my throbbing cock bury inside of you deeper than any cock you've ever had, thrusting until your cunt feels raw and abused then finally spurting my thick cum. We sorta like seeing and watching it when you do. Other than that, we're just here to have fun as hopefully you are. Any questions?"No one had any, though everyone continued to stand there looking and appearing a bit foolish or nervous. Candy grinned seeing that, just as I had. "Like Darlene said, feel free to join in whenever you feel like it, or just watch for a while," then she turned, pushing Darlene down onto the bed and began kissing the other woman all the while cupping and caressing her.