My heart sank, expecting "little miss goodie two shoes" to turn me in, she quickly closed out of the picture. She stood there looking flush, nibbling ...er bottom lip, and twisting a lock of her dirty drown hair (as she always did). In the following days the sexual tension built, it was like a volcano on the brink of eruption. Unexpectedly, she called my desk. "Could you help me get a server into the IT closet. I need someone strong, it is heavy." Kim said. Enthusiastically, I agreed to help. Kim. And through all that, as if through a long tunnel, she heard voices.“Wow! Look at those fat tits shake. I think she’s cuming.”“She’s not cuming. I think you broke her.”Laughter.Lisa tried to scream. Tried to make a sound. Nothing.Lisa sat up straight, splashing water out and on to the floor. She looked around, relieved that she wasn’t back in that bedroom. Relieved that she was home.Josh had no clue how much a company whore makes but he did surmise that it’s what paid for their new hot tub.. “Is this where she touched you, slut?” “Yes, Master,” I said. “Right here?” he asked and pressed the handle slightly deeper into my pussy. “Yes, Master.” I said and looked at him desperately. I craved his cock inside me, not this crude substitute. “And did it feel good, slut, when she touched you right here? When she handled MY property?” My thighs clenched and I felt fireworks go off inside my head at these words. “It felt good, Master, yes. I can’t lie.” “I DO want you to feel good, slut.. Her nipples were big even if her breasts weren’t, and the silver pendant shining between them gave me hope for the future.“Okay, let’s try again. Are you ready?” mom asked.“Yeah,” I said, but after a while it was apparent this would still take a few more tries, so I was glad mom had put down the blanket to protect her knees.The fifth attempt after the break was going on when I noticed my balls had started to feel really warm. I moved my legs further apart and shifted my hips a little. I felt.