I followed them. Scott was lying down on one end of the bed, with my wife in the middle and me at the other end. She nestled up more to him than to me... I can't believe there is another guy in our bed sleeping with us. I could barely fall asleep as my mind was racing on the thought of what just happened earlier. My cock was still aching because I have not reached an orgasm. I turned away from them and was facing the night stand. The clock on my night stand read 4am. I finally drifted asleep. I. “I’m good,” I affirmed. “Remember your role?”She nodded.Arm in arm, we walked toward them.Aaron Burns and the other heads of the company were impossible to avoid. All of us guests were funneled to the double doors of the ballroom-style hall where the party was taking place. At the entrance, the three couples held court and greeted their employees. We merged with the line of incoming guests, other men in suits and women in slinky cocktail dresses. I hadn’t spent enough time around Barbara’s. I was frightened when she gave him directions into the other part of town that I didn't know well and I feared she would drop me off in the street and would get lost.So I gathered up my courage and shouted that I needed to go home, she laughed menacingly saying that we are already going home. We are going to my home, which will be yours for a while. Then she took off the top of her suit and threw the fabric aside. Her bra-encased breasts sprang into view and I thought they were huge. Of course. A quick peep through the hole confirmed the gents toilets on the other side. All I had to do now was wait for Mark to show up.At bang on 7pm, I heard a shuffling on the other side of the wall. My heart was pounding. Was it Mark? No. A large black cock and balls appeared through the hole. I was both disappointed that it wasn't Mark but highly aroused at the sight of such a monster. What should I do? Well, it throbbed and bobbed inches from my face as if saying "please suck me!" and it seemed.