I wanted it in my mouth so bad.He took a step up putting his dick right on my lips, looking down at me. I opened my mouth, begging for his cock withou... saying a word. I felt his hand firmly dig into my hair and grab the right side of my head. He forcefully pulled my head forward, his hardening cock slid into my anxious mouth. It went deeper and deeper until it filled my throat. I wrapped my lips around his dick as he pulled my head back and forth slowly. His cock was rock hard as he forced my. Before midday he called me, asking if I would like to join him at his office. After kissing him, Victor locked the door and made me bend over her desk. He placed his hand under my skirt and let his middle finger run over my butt hole for a few seconds as he whispered into my ear how he was going to enjoy fucking my sexy round butt.All that foreplay he was giving me, got me rather horny…Victor stood behind me and he rubbed my bum hole as he told me to imagine how he could fuck me if I was not on. We sat over coffee, and chatted; me gently probing them as to their views on using a satnav to find this remote home, the European Union, the government, taxes, weather, and the emigration policy of the day anything to gain an insight, and to ease the obvious tension pervading the air. Gently I raised the subject of her youth, her up-bringing, talked about parents, life as a c***d, her first sexual encounters; masturbation and her feelings at the time. Most of the detail she had sent me in that. What the heck, I thought.....how could you know the right answer....."I do not want to choose", you said....."I am so horny I could not care less how, where, who or what" you said.The old man laughed. To bad we did not bring our dog then. And I saw him trusted into you.....and I heard you too.You made a lot of oh-ah-yes-good-big-more-harder-sounds....It was, again, confusng....I saw the younger ones face, he smiled. I saw the back of the older one. Fucking you. I saw parts of you, feet, hands,.