He growled in her ear. "Watch it, darlin', or I'm gonna end up taking you right here, right now." Would that really be so bad?" she teased in his ear ...t the same time her hand slid between the waistband of his jeans and his hot, hard skin.He groaned. "Got any protection on you?"She stopped what she was doing, yet again realizing the thought had never once crossed her mind. Why was it always like that with him, and only him? She regretfully shook her head. "No." Damn. Me either. I didn't want to. He came in after me and shut the door.I undid his belt and zipper and tugged his trousers and white pants down. His cock sprang up towards me and I took hold of it in my hand and started to tug him back and forth. I licked his helmet and tongued his foreskin. Then I started to suck him and play with his balls and stroke his bare, hairy ass. Someone came in to use the urinals but I just kept sucking and occasionally wanked him a bit. My ass was absolutely popping by this point. When he started. I feel your hands on my hips, pulling me back into position.After what feels like a lifetime of waiting for you and only you, I feel the head of your cock, press against the dripping lips of my pussy. You grasp my hips tightly and force your way into my, no your, tight hole. You groan and I shudder as you fill me up with your cock. We pause a moment to relish the sensation of oneness we've so long desired. Then, you start fucking me. Not softly or gently, you are not making love to me--that. We were still frozen, sitting on the one couch in the room. All of them walked over to us, stood over us and told us that if we didn't strip down and dress as they told us we would be in a world of hurt.What else could we do? I was the first. I took off my jacket and then practically before I even took off my shirt a bra was handed to me. "Put it on" I did and proceeded to drop my pants. I had on silk panties and striped stockings; then a pair of heels were handed to me."Now the wig,sit down.