“So, help yourself to cereals, yoghurts, fruit from the sideboard over there, Steve. Would you like tea or coffee?” she continued.“Er…coffee�...please Suzanne,” I replied, trying desperately to regain my composure.“And what about a cooked breakfast for you today?”“What? Oh…yes…please.”“So, I can do eggs, bacon, sausage, black pudding, baked beans, hash browns, smoked salmon, pancakes, omelettes…whatever you’d like,” she said.“Thankyou…that sounds lovely,” I replied, avoiding the temptation to look. ”“Fraud? Are you serious? Robert, you know I played no part in designing that capsule. How could I slip out, unnoticed, and escape a building full of employees while my every move was recorded? I don’t know what happened. We need to analyze the situation to determine what did. Treating me like a criminal won’t answer your questions.”“We’ve already initiated a thorough investigation to discover how you arranged this,” Stanley assured him. “We’ll establish what you did, but for now, we need to. As I lapped at her open labia, I kept fingering her anus and had worked my way up to the second knuckle. I watched as Megan removed her hands from my head, and began tweaking her nipples as another climax rapidly approached. She bit her lower lip in that cute/sexy way as she convulsed her pelvis against my face. I slurped up her generous flow of cum as Megan grunted her way through her high. After she relaxed, I swam to the other innertube and hopped in before paddling back to her. We held. A loud growl and a rush of cool air accompanied Joe pulling free of her clinging sheathe. Jeanie turned her head and pleaded, “Oh no, please don’t stop.” Joe breathed heavily, obviously on the edge of erupting, stumbled back a pair of steps, and leaned against the washers to steady his legs. Todd moved in her peripheral vision, and then appeared at the foot of the table with his cock in hand. “Oh – hurry,” Jeanie begged. The aching void in Jeanie vanished as Todd filled it with his long cock..