I had to know which offices were working late as the security alarms had to be set at 9pm and if staff were working in alarmed areas then zones needed...switching off till they left the building. My first night on my own the switchboard seemed to go mad, but I answered the calls as they came in, connecting to the staff they asked for and answering queries the best I could, then booked some taxis for others. At 8pm exactly Tracey Parkes the main Public Relations Officer rang me. “Hi Where,s Carl?”. But you know that to get off you cannot ignore my clit. The tight, ribbed walls of my pussy begin to tighten, and you pull out again. You turn me onto my back, making sure I have a pillow, and you begin to finger me hard. You curved, long cello fingers know right where to hit me, massaging my g spot and fucking me so hard I think I’m going to explode. My pussy contracts as I send juices all over your fingers. But you know you cannot leave my clit alone. You start to rub it in light circles,. Parker said softly, patting the bed next to her. She watched her friend’s son walk across the room. As she looked at him, she realized he wasn’t a kid any more, he was actually a nice-looking young man. She was surprised that she’d never realized that before. Hesitantly, Bobby walked over to the bed and sat down next to his mother’s friend. Helen took a deep breath. ‘How…how long have…have you been here, Bobby?’ she asked. Bobby shrugged. ‘Ah…a while,’ he replied. ‘What…what did you…see?’ Helen. Unknown to me, several of the other Masters were watching our sexual demonstration. They were all stroking their own cocks and getting very excited at our performance. After my Master had pounded me into our explosive orgasms, the camera focused on all the other Masters jacking off into their own sex slave’s mouths. All the sex slaves seemed to enjoy the mutual attention of their Masters and being able to serve them in any capacity they desired. I saw a few Masters with one than one slave and.