' With a sigh I complied, I really didn't care anymore, I just wanted him to fuck me, hard and rough, like the way we started out. This was taking way...too long. Which I told him, in a non-nonsense kind of way. He didn't reply, he just got something out of his closet and started tying my hands to the headboard. Once they were secure he walked around to where my head was turned and just stood there for a second or two, watching me, laying there with my hands stretched in front of me, my head in. OH!" she moaned as her orgasm coursed through her lithe body, her eyes screwed shut.When she finally opened her eyes, she was panting like she had just run a marathon, a look of wonder on her face. Nico looked down and smiled, his body continuing to slap against hers.After she caught her breath, my wife reached up towards Nico's face pulling him down, her mouth open and her tongue extending to meet his. They kissed softly and Nico settled between her legs, his cock bottomed out in her. “It’s just a fun toy for a nigga and his faggit,” Chief assured him. “Flip back over and sniff some more.”Chief administered one more does of MDMA powder to the booty hole. He did another line of cocaine.He marched over to the bed and squeezed a shit load of baby oil on Puddin’s ass crack. He stuck his eight-inch dick inside and felt complete.“Fuck me,” the high pussyboi begged.“Yeah, faggit! Take daddy dick,” howled Chief.“Oh! It’s so big! Yes, nigga! Yasssss!”“Git dat dick, boi!”“Mmm! Mmm! I. 5.15pm, it read. Julian was just about ready to go home when his boss, Victor, dropped a pile of papers on his desk. “I need this Flinders Report completed and on my desk by 8.00am tomorrow morning. I’ve got a meeting with the CEO at 8.30am.” Julian sighed. He’d be lucky to make it home tonight.Julian woke with a start. He’d had a strange dream. Something about changing the world … Julian panicked. He was still at work and the clock now read 7.59am. He had 1 minute to complete the Flinders.