I figured they didn't want to intimidate me with whatever they used in regular simulations of hetero sex. I didn't expect Samantha to say, "Ooh, that ...ne's my favorite."Nikki slipped underneath and with Samantha and my help guided the little dildo (it was still bigger than me) into Samantha's well-lubricated vagina. They set up a slow rhythm. For a moment, I forgot about my role in the festivities and just watched openmouthed. Until Samantha said, "What are you waiting for Charley? Fill me. Soon after six as I was about to close and go home, she came to me asked that she had something on her mind she wanted to tell me, I said go ahead. She asked me how the experience was and what the best thing I liked doing with her is. Again, I could feel the blood filling in my dick. (Sometimes these dicks never understand!) I told her licking her and the cunt especially. She asked me if we could do it again, I refused. She was really getting horny in the office. She asks me how do I have sex. He would have loved to help her on and off with her knickers but she seemed to manage this on her own. She however was racking her brain to think of someone who could, under her guidance of course, punish David. There was a lady in her bridge club called Barbara Smith who used to be a matron in a boy's boarding school. She decided to ask Barbara, obliquely, if she had any experience in disciplining young men. Her early conversations seemed promising so she invited Barbara to tea one afternoon. Finally she went to sleep in my arms.The Day After Christmas (Rewritten)I heard the dog make that whin that means he needs out to do his business. I looked around and at the clock, it was 7:30 a.m., and we were laying side by side in my bed. I looked at her sleeping there so peacefully. What a beautiful site. The dog whined again, so I got up and let him outside, and I went to the can and took a piss. I walked back to the bedroom and watched her sleep for a few minutes, then grabbed a tee.