He said, “Put some on your finger and see if that works.” I did and slowly ringed his pink star until it glistened then tried to slip my finger in...o the tight pucker. As I started, Pauly said “I don’t think that’s going to wooork…ooh...I can feel it going in.” I froze and stopped thinking I was hurting him. He said, “No, keep going I think we hit on something.” So, I slowly eased the rest of my finger in until I had the entire first knuckle in his hole. I immediately felt the heat of his hole. He placed a large white cardboard box, like one typically used to store files; like so many like I had stored in a closet in the back of my office, where I kept my completed cases. The names printed on the white boxes in dark black marker only served to remind me of the petty loathing that I had for each one. I tried not to go back there if I could avoid it. However, there was a couple that also brought a rueful smile to my mouth. The ones who had strongly irritated me and whom I took out. I then felt his huge knob nestling against my crotch, before his bulky thighs pushed my legs even further apart. Throughout his onslaught, Barret kept grunting and groaning. He kept wriggling his arse as he ground his cock into me. Just when I thought I was about to drown in spit, he lifted and got off the bed before repositioning the camcorder. Moving to the foot of the bed Barret got back on, before placing my legs over his shoulders. His mouth then consumed my dick before he began to suck my. As she knelt there, she pulled my cock out of her mouth, looked up at me and almost groaned, rather than said, 'Fuck, I really want you to piss in my mouth'. I was immediately intensely aroused, and I could feel that suddenly, I was just going to have to come, there and then, and I did just that, all over her face, rubbing my spunk into her mouth again with my cock. She then stood and kissed me deeply, making me taste my own cum, something nne else had ever done before and it just made me even.