The pearls of your thong are pulled slightly in with the dildo and rub on your lips in the most amazing way. Holy shit! Your getting fucked with a dil...o. No, a strap on. Her hands are still on your hips and she's not holding it, so it must be a strapon.You can't help but open your eyes and look behind you. There she is. Blonde hair cascading around her face, green eyes twinkling, pouty pink lips turned into a smirk. Her tits are up against your back. You can see a black belt going across her. He only had pants on but there was definitely a hard cock making an impression on them. I slipped out of my coat and lent against the table. I had hardly taken my 'stance' than he was up behind me, moving my g-string out of the way and pushing the head of his cock up against my 'pussy'.As I always lubricated before a 'date' he was soon inside me, bareback and rutting like a pig. This initially took me by surprise but he was not that big - but really hard! So I quickly got into it, moving to. "Nichole! Why aren't you logged into your computer?" I'm sorry, Chaz, but..." She's been helping me with a difficult 401K conversion, sir. It's myfault," George said.Nikki smiled. "Yes, he was wondering how some Fidelity funds convertinto ours," she said.Chaz looked at George's screen, and on it were a list of 401k funds."Ok. Just log in NOW please, Nichole," he said."Yes sir!" and she did.She then leaned over and gave George a kiss on the cheek."Thanks! I owe you one!"George smiled and. However, the idea of pulling down my pants next to Mark and jerking off in front of just him was exciting.“Come on, dude, I know you’re horny,” Mark said. “There’s nothing wrong with jacking off. Haven’t you ever jerked before with another guy?”“Not really,” I confessed.“It’s no big deal.”I shifted uncomfortably and reached down to unzip my pants. It felt weird – but admittedly it was turning me on. I unzipped and slide my pants down to my thighs, leaving my white boxers on.Mark made the next.