"She handed it to me. It was flesh-colored, molded of some soft andslightly flexible plastic. A fairly prominent crown, and littleblood vessels standi...g out along its length. It wasn't the largestdildo I'd ever seen; actually somewhat less than life-sized, if myown equipment was anything to go by. Some of those I'd seen in toystores were monsters; this was a scant 6 inches long and only aboutan inch in diameter--actually a little under-endowed. But facedwith the prospect of having it in me, I. Just go with the flow and learn something new,” Mary countered.In cahoots’, Dimitri stepped up and solidly placed his hand between Denis’s shoulders.As Joel inched forward into Denis’s backside, Denis squealed like a little girl. After bottoming out, Joel held still. Amazingly, Denis’s sounds of distress began abating and eventually transformed into tones of contentment. During the process, Mary was astounded that Denis’s dick remained firm.Emboldened by Joel’s bravado, Dimitri stepped up and. His resistance crumbled, the hand that wasn’t holding the phone grabbed the back of my head and took a handful of my short blonde hair in its grip, as he leant back in his chair and closed his eyes.Ian was saying very little to his wife by now, save for the odd ‘yes’ or ‘right’ and as I began to milk his cock for cum, my eyes were drawn to the photo of his wife on the desk. Such a prim and proper English woman, I felt no real ill-will to her, but knew she simply didn’t stand a chance against. Kate was still lying on her back on my desk, her hand between her legs, languidly playing with the cum dribbling out of her cunt. When I hesitated, looking down at her, she said, "You'd better go on home to Annie. I hope you have some left for her." She looked at the crotch of my pants, about eye level with her. "I'm sure you do." She smiled sleepily.Before leaving, I stopped in the men's room to wash myself off as best I could with paper towels and hand soap. Given the mood Annie was in, it.