Now you can enjoy an up close and personal view of your progress,” he pointed out as he helped me up onto the pedals. Q squeezed more KY out and spr...ad some up into my pussy. With growingly annoying zeal, he finished, “Let me sit down underneath you, here on the floor, so I can watch your pussy do the new Devil’s Dick workout.” I was about to tell him to stuff The Devil’s Dick up his own ass for meddling in my fun, but in his own asinine way, I suppose he thought he’d done well. With great. They all whispered something, I don’t know what; but I ended up lying on my back on top of their jackets on BBQ table.They started to strip me of my jacket and blouse, and began biting me.The three I was sucking off before returned to my head, and I continued to suck them off; in rotations of 30 seconds.The fourth guy lubed up his cock and slowly fingered my sissy asshole.I moaned as he did this, but continued sucking sloppy saliva coated cock; in my gay mouth.When he finally forced his cock. I started to thrash and try to get away, which was another mistake. The dog tried to clamp me down and I began to fight in earnest. All that did was the dog managed to get a grip on my shorts with his teeth and grabbed them down my legs. I was so scared at this point, I tried to get up and run which only earned me a serious trip and fall flat on my face. Immediately, the dog was on me, licking my legs and up to my ass and cunt. My shorts were around my knees, holding me immobile. When the. .. she's supposed to be in the phone room..." she tried again."I'm sure it won't be a problem," Kyle said. "Why don't you run down to human resources and see if you can't go about getting her transferred to my office?" I... I suppose so," Estelle muttered, turning to leave.The office was deathly quiet as she exited the office, Kyle and Heather both waiting until the door had closed before bursting into laughter."Someone to work under you?" gasped Heather."A little one on one?" laughed.