" I couldn't understand how she could be so buoyant. I'd raped her, she should be looking at me with scorn and loathing; I risked meeting her gaze and...all I could see was love, this wasn't right, how could it be?"Why? I mean now that you know, how can you..." I tailed off unable to continue, not really knowing what I wanted to ask anyway."Now that I know that you helped to gang-rape me, you mean?" Her tone hardened. I lowered my eyes and stared at the counterpane. Perhaps she could help me to. Caroline began pushing back on my cock as I held her hips, looking down at her bum as I watched the length of my cock disappear into her pussy.I started to fuck her hard so I could hear my balls slapping against her'Mmmmmmm....That's it.....keep going' Caroline groanedI got a good rythem going fucking Caroline enjoying the sensation of my cock in her pussy.'This is so nice being fucked as I just lean looking out of the window, good job my neighbour isn't in her kitchen looking out' Caroline. They got a little more frisky right then and they both accidentally bit my nipples."Ow!" I yelled."Sorry, but you have great tits," Matt said."Thank you," I replied.He got down on his knees right in front of me. He leaned down towards my pussy and began eating me out with his wife literally only inches away. He spread out my pussy lips as far as they would go right away. I had seen him do it to Tina so many times before, and I never imagined that it felt that good. He stuck his tongue deep. Jackie looked around at the other empty desks – that one belonged to Tamara. Then there was Darren's desk, next to Tamara's.But thanks to her success as a "former" on-air performer, Jackie had her own office like Aimee and Matthew. They all shared a perky green-eyed production assistant named Scottie Davenport, a onetime model wannabe who embodied some of the energetic qualities of the dog of the same name. As she approached Scottie's desk, now Jackie began getting that familiar.