So we went to the pub, a tiny affair just round the corner from the CareSpan offices and we talked. Turned out that her ex ("very ex", as she put it)-...usband had been a management accountant with one of the firms who merged to form PCW as is. She didn't have a very high opinion of their world, or more precisely their view of the world the rest of us lived in. We laughed a lot about that, swapping bad "suit" jokes and generally agreeing that she was far from the objective outsider that I thought. Her previous experience had basically consisted of ferrying herself about in a work boat running messages. Thereafter, for a little while, the groupings in the lounge were by trades and the Flock plus one were given snippets of knowledge that had been proven in service. The Avers were very good at this technique having used it on their own and been exposed to it themselves.Slow and Denny had quickly arranged their documents and made the necessary entries in Flocks' PDAs. They were then sent. When you return you see I already have the lube opened. You tell me that I should put the blue one up you first, then you will do the same for me. You lay on your stomach and spread your legs.I squirt lube up your anus and around your hole, finger massage you a little before I put some more lube on the vibrator and press it against your asshole. I take my time to gently press it about five inches up into you. I don’t turn it on yet though. I tell you we will turn them on together.You now. “Yes, baby...” “Oh! Oh, Daddy, I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!” “Don’t cum, baby.” “What? I can’t control it!” “Don’t you dare cum yet!” Elissa clenched her fists, trying so hard not to cum. She relaxed her whole body, hoping she wouldn’t cum. She was riding him so fast, and each time he was hitting her throbbing clit. She slowed down, riding his cock at a slower pace. She grinded on his dick still hard, just slower. “You like fucking me slow, baby?” “I like it all, Daddy.” “Get off.