She had a medium sized Collie type dog on a lead with her, he barked like hell when he saw me, I nearly shit myself. Quickly apologising she warned me...not to say anything to the landlord, as dogs weren’t allowed in these flats. She’d told me that he was her ex’s dog, he was only staying with her a day or two. Evidently she was taking him across to the grass for a pee before she went to bed. I took that as a cue I might get a look at her tits in five minutes so I carefully listened for her. I worked hard because falling was most unpleasant and some choking! I felt I was wearing stockings, having worn mother’s for so many illicit wanking sessions on my parents bed!“Move those hips more, what kind of sissy c***d are you?” I was angry and fed up obeying his stupid instructions and suddenly courage found my voice! “I not a sissy or a fucking c***d you felon… This is i*****l.” My brief courage faded rather quickly.“You are not a c***d? So you have slept with many women? No? You shake. The other 2 had taken there shirts off and opened there fly's and there cock and balls were hanging out after a bit of shouting at the boy telling them to work harder lick that piss of them it was all so horny a bit of time passed then get up you cunt and suck my fucking cock wow o see them go to work on the 4 guys cock there mouths opened and thay just went in to there balls and all of them were well hung i don't know how much time passed but the 2 in jeans pulled out and one went. 3-4 Männer sind auch immer anwesend, treffen aber immer auf locker doppelt so viele, weibliche Gegenstücke. Auf Deutsch: Das Buffet ist eröffnet.Diesmal ist eine 3-tätige Team-Building Maßnahme dran. Aber nicht etwas aufregendes wie eine Kanufahrt oder Klettern oder was vernünftige Unternehmen machen. Nein, wir dürfen in einem Hotel (na gut, wenigstens ein gutes Hotel) im größten Konferenzsaal irgendwelche Vorträgen zu Motivation und Antrieb geben und so Übungen machen, wie etwa mit einem.