She was shrieking. Henry knew that taking it out quickly is more painful because an empty ass hurts much more than a stretched, cock filled ass. Mr. N...ce Guy, was taken over by the girl’s cries and he tried to withdraw but the hungry greedy anus had clenched like a chastity lock around his horse thick shaft. The ass was gripping him like a strong fist around the muscle. “Oh my God! She banged her fists on the age old antique wood desk. Her head also swaying from side to side. Strong spasms like. " Her nose was slightly elevated."Anyone want to venture a guess on the accent?" No one said a word. Nicole looked at all of us. "How about you, Mr. Bradford? I suspect you recognize it."God, I loved this shit. A reposte straight into the heart. "Bretagne, provincial, and more likely, kitchen help."Everyone was laughing but Cindy and me. She turned and looked straight at me. Her lip quivered. "How did you know, you bastard?"Nicole saved me from having to answer. "I think it's safe to say that. But then I felt sympathetic to their situation. He then came up with the real surprise. He wants to see his wife also happy. She has not really experienced any sexual satisfaction for the past few years.So he asked if I can help them. I asked him, “Why me?” He explained that since I already am used to having flings/affairs, they felt I would be discreet. I was shocked at the idea. I told him that I have never had a cuckold situation before. He assured me he is not into a cuckold.He has. “I’m so fucking horny for you that I’m dressed for work but sticking my hand down my panties. Do you know how wrong this looks? A professional woman frigging herself to exhaustion in her best business suit? Fuck, my clit is so aroused. I can’t stop touching myself, all dressed up for work but thinking of play. Playing with you. Playing with your hard cock. Damn, I want it in me right now. I want to be stroking you off and I can’t because you’re not here where you need to be: inside my.