Kate really couldn’t help herself, though. She wanted a peak of this beautiful man dripping wet. She moved just far enough to be able to see him thr...ugh the opening where she was met with a full display of him stroking his very hard cock. The wetness returned between her legs. She wanted him. Every fiber of her being wanted that man buried deep inside her bringing her to orgasm again and again. This wasn’t normal, she wasn’t like this. What was happening to her? She moved back to the bed and. They tell me 2 keep dancing as another comes in. even start handing me 1 dollar bills. one of them says that he once had a nice skinny gf and i was similar to her. the 1st guy then hands me some peachish colored duct tape. i shuda suspected this was preplanned at this point. he said he got the color from the art shop, and asked me 2 go 2 the bathroom to tape up my junk as they really didnt want to see my little cock n balls hangin out in my skirt. i even tho i shaved, i didnt want a lot of. My view was from the back and I watched Stephan's ass cheeks tightening up every time he rammed into Mary. I saw her legs spread wide and I could see juices running down her legs. She was screaming into the pillow.I didn't want to get caught so I closed the door and went back to my office chair. I still could her her muffled sounds of ecstasy for several more minutes. Then it got quiet for a while. It was 6:10 when Stephan came out and came to the office. He smiled at me and made an appointment. “I think this is going to work most well,” said Jeff Hamilton, leaning back in his chair.“I’m glad,” said a very relieved Mirriam, also relaxing. She was a little surprised that he hadn’t bargained a little harder. He’d given her a better deal than she’d expected. She thought about his reference to a grant, and about how it was always easier to spend someone else’s money than your own. But that was fine. The deal she’d struck with this man would solve all their money problems, both for this.