She’s not wearing a bra. “So are you coming?” she presses. I’m stunned into silence for a moment. Do I really want to accompany my best friend...– the girl I grew up with - to a strip club and watch as she gyrates topless onstage in front of the boss and whoever else happens to be milling around? I can’t do much, except clap when her routine comes to an end. Then again, my presence would keep her safe from any unwanted attention. I’ve heard about the whole casting couch set-up – and, given her. I voiced my thoughts to HL, but she seemed not to be interested. In fact she was waiting for me to work out what to do myself, and she was waiting to see how long it took me to get in the saddle.The final straw came one morning when she came in with some post."I suppose you're thinking of raping me as well," she snarled, banging it down."I've never raped anyone in my life," I retorted, "Nor will I. If you want shagging dear you just have to ask." All these women here, they're no better than. He then marked me and ordered me to bend over a chair. My panties were pulled down and I was well spanked, causing my panties to become very wet.He then removed the plug, lubed me and pushed his cock right into me making me scream. He was so horned up that he did not last long, I was full of his seed and he then pulled my panties up.He then left and said he would be back.I removed my soaking panties and sniffed them while I relieved myself which did not take long.This went on for months and. I use my hands to pump his dick as I take it in. He grabs my shoulders to flip me on my back where my head's hanging off the bed. He inserts his dick back in my mouth and I take it all in. It’s touching the back of my throat. I love being upside down like this.I fondle his balls and his ass while he’s shoving his cock in my mouth. I pull his cock out and go to work on his balls, taking them in between my lips and sucking them hard. I want to taste every part of him. I’d love to run my tongue.