I was introduced to all the players in the printing staff, except the owner, and they to me. Somewhere along the way, my empty bottle was exchanged fo... a full one. I officially gave my approval of the work to that point, then begged off for my afternoon clients. On the way out, Sean introduced me to Harold Johnstead, the owner. Harold happened to be one of my long term clients. I winked at him, when he did not recognize me. When he turned red, I explained to his aides that we had met at XTtreme. Kristen pulled her big girl cock from my gaping ass and Carole climbed out from underneath me. I repositioned myself on my knees in front of Tony's tight muscular body and ran my hands up his muscular chest as his thick rod disappeared down my throat.My hands slid down his back and grabbed his firm ass cheeks and I pulled him hard against me burying my face in his pelvis. Tears streamed down my face as I fought my gag reflex. I backed off his cock until just the soft spongy head was in my. He withdrew, wiped a big glob of my spit and mucus from his cock onto his finger, and plunged back into my throat with a grunt. Mark leaned over my prone body, impaling my throat, his balls dangling and swinging into my closed eyes, he reached past my cock and felt around for my virgin asshole. As he swirled a lubed digit around my tender hole I made the first sound of protest since he first forced his way into me. Humming a “no, please!” into his shaft, I tried to clench my legs. “Don't. He rubs and thrusts. It's delicious. I'm not breathing right. I've forgotten our study, I want to push the books aside and haul him up, remove his lovely cock from within red corduroy trousers and feel him slide inside me. My mouth is open, my stomach muscles beneath my singlet feel so tense they might jump and snap. My breath is so shallow it feels as though I am holding onto it. I might melt. His fingers slide out of me, they smear pussy juices over my lips. This time he reaches my clit,.