He was kneeling in front of her. He was forcing himself into her mouth. The bitter taste of her own juices and his made her gag. She felt him growing ...ard in her mouth at the same moment she felt someone else behind her, pushing into her. The rest of the night was a blur. She saw a video camera and flashes of light as they took turns, sometimes one at a time, sometimes in groups. A few did use condoms, most didn’t. They fucked her. They forced themselves into her mouth. They forced themselves. After I raise my hips, he spreads my cheeks and rubs the massage oil into my rosebud, circling it sensuously. I moan in pleasure, pressing my mouth into the table to suppress the sound. The music plays a melody in the background with a steady beat. I concentrate on it to avoid thinking about how good it feels. I don't think he's aware of how he's affecting me. My pussy juices are flowing as he continues to massage the oil into my ass. "Ok, I think I got all of it on this side, flip over. He was of about her own age, maybe a little younger, wearing a pair of thin-framed spectacles and dressed only in a pair of shorts. In one hand he held a large amount of coins, and in the other a rather long-looking list. Harriet picked up her pace, causing her enormous breasts to begin bouncing up and down in a most alarming way, hoping to reach the salesman first, but she arrived behind the guy, just as he placed his pile of coins on the counter.The teenager began to read from the top of his. “Sandy…I’m not sure what you’re suggesting but…” before he could finish she quickly interjected. “Stephen look. I’ve been doing the same thing here for 4 years and I’ve decided either I’m going to get promoted or I’m going to work elsewhere. It does not matter to me how I get this position. I’m not looking to get you into a position that would jeopardize you either. You’ve been, you know, great!” Stephen nervously attempted to end the meeting as dangerously real premonitions of sexual.