“What’s so amusing?” he asked.“The attendants cum is dripping down my leg!” I laughed out.“What?” he said in disbelief. “Did you fuck ...im or something?”I couldn’t tell if he was upset or just shocked or what. “No, but I might have if he was a bit cuter. He just got so turned on watching me flash you that I stroked him off in the back room.”“You did what?”“I told him to pull his cock out and I spread my legs. I pulled him into me and grabbed his cock and stroked it. He came all over the place. And I was shaking with excitement when I’d finally lubed it enough and handed it to Dee, retiring once again into the shadows where I was comfortable, my breathing shallow and excited to watch the show.I remember looking at our bedside clock as I handed that ten-inch monster to Dee, the clock showing just before nine p.m.. And I remember looking at it again when Dee finally gently and tenderly undid first the hand and then the leg restraints. The clock now showed just after eleven p.m. And even. I want to paint all of the hallways.”“Here you go, dear!” Jill said interrupting Karen as she entered the office and handed me a coffee.“And where’s mine?” Karen asked.“Oh shit! I forgot yours. I’m sorry….” Jill started to reply.“Oh my God. One good looking stud comes in the place and everything goes to hell in a hand basket!” Karen said. “Oh my God. Did I just say that out loud? Ooops!” she said, then covered her mouth with her hand and turned red in embarrassment.“I’ll get your coffee right. I slid my cock up and down her crack, until she reached between us, and positioned me at the entrance to her hole. I reach around her body, and grabbing both nipple rings, I pull her into me as I thrust forward. A loud scream rent the air, and her whole body seemed to clamp down. I was afraid I'd hurt her. "Holly fuck, that's huge. Gimme just a moment to get used to it. Damn, but it feels like it is in my throat!" After a couple more moments, she slowly began to shift back and forth, even.