Spent, she dropped her legs away from my hips. “You can let me up now.” Clare’s voice drifted to me from some far off location. I had sagged for...ard and laid myself on her body after I had pulled free of her gripping orifice. Her arms wrapped me in a soothing embrace and I floated on a cloud of post coital splendour. “Hmmm,” I murmured and then realised that I had actually drifted off. “Shit, sorry.” My embarrassment rose quickly as I quickly stood and held her hand, helping her onto the floor.. So we changed position and i sat on the couch and she sat on my cock facing me. As she fucked me i held on to her ass and squeezed it, then i gentle caressed her asshole with one of me fingers until she came again and told me to dig out her battyhole. I placed her on her back again and sucked her pussy real good. I sucked up all the juice and cream and then i licked her asshole and slid my tongue inside her tight little batty. After that, i got over her and put my dick in her mouth for her to. I didn't see either of them again for the next few days. But that was because I didn't return to our digs during that time myself.Doug and Myra hadn't been gone very long when Adona showed up, and tried his best to ... well look, the poor bugger had obviously been sent by someone to keep me company; I suspected Simul's hand, but I wasn't sure. But Adona really didn't have the people skills for that kind of thing.Adona did look happy when he received a message on his communicator. Then – with a. I shut the computer and went about my business for the day. The strange thing was, I couldn't get the thoughts of those awful stories out of my mind. I work in the office of a small engineering company, and have lots of men coming in for one thing and another, most of them business like, but there's always the few that you feel are ogling your breasts, or legs, or backside. I usually take this sort of thing as a compliment, but this day I kept wondering if they were really thinking of torturing.