.. She wondered what it would be like to dream away in them. His shirt left little to the imagination, obviously he stayed well in shape, the top two ...uttons were undone and revealed his slightly tanned skin. Her eyes wandered lower and she groaned mentally when the desk obscured her view. So far she wouldn't mind snuggling up against him and probably would do a lot more with him if it ever came to that.She took a deep breath and tried to focus again, while straightening her sweater. She. Claire just moaned."Get on da bed. Spread yo legs, let's see if that white pussy ready for some black cock."She obeyed. She lay on her back on the bed. She opened her legs and seductively spread her pussy lips open for his inspection. Mathew knelt on the bed between her legs, rather roughly forced her legs further apart. He looked at me as he pushed his middle finger into her. He did it slowly. She arched her back. "Um, um, nice and wet and tight." His finger worked slowly in and out of her. The eagerness with which I ate my masters cum while I served their carnal desires was a product of my progressively intensifying lust. I relished being their fuck toy. My reward was to experience their sexual domination, their use of my mouth, my throat, my ass. I was their slave and I gladly volunteered but now there was no excitement to urge me on without their goading.I stood up and went to the outer office. The door stood open, inviting anyone to enter. The screen was gone, my clothing. The whole place seemed to come undone, and I could actually feel the stage vibrate as each song lead the fervor higher and higher. Then the last song came on, and as the band played in a more subdued way, Rhea introduced each member, one at a time. ‘Everybody listen up! Tonight the percussion that accents the music is coming from James Duce. Jimmy – the – Deuce!’ His drum rolls and cymbal crashing was smooth and accented the song perfectly. ‘And on bass playing like a mad man from the depths.