She stood like a penitent child, as he sat down on the edge of the cushion with his legs coming together to form a support for her to lie across. With...her head hung and staring down at the floor, Faith shifted from one foot to the other, stealing a glance at Dirk from time to time, just as she used to at her father when she was waiting for him to spank her."All right, Faith. Let's get it over with," Dirk said, reaching out and grasping her wrist. He pulled her down across his lap, then spread. Now you can see why I don't drink. Goes right to my head."Out in the corridor, Laura whispered, "I'm just trying to get you drunk so I can take advantage of you. Just like that guy who tried to get you on a 'date'."It was a bold thing to say, but the champagne had made her feel a little reckless. She also knew that Ada was probably not going to risk any more than she already had, so it would be up to Laura to push things. Ada said nothing. Laura knew she had heard her, but she was not. Biceps flexing, he picked her up by the hips and carried her in reverse, her legs already entwining around his ass. He backed her into the refrigerator and slammed her against it with an impaling drive of his pelvis. She cried out to be filled with foreign cock and came all over him in the first few thrusts. He shafted into her like it had always been his dream and she clawed him, guttural screams ripping from her throat. Kimmie was howling in harmony, each brutalized by the other’s guy. Once. “Swollen or enlarged. As I removed my bra, I couldn’t help but notice your engorged cock,” Sarah said as she pressed her hand against the giant bulge in Mr. Wilson’s pants. “Oh… you noticed.”“How can I not. I’m not oblivious,” she said coyly, pointing to the word ‘oblivious’ on the handout.Mr. Wilson smiled, “I’m very impressed with you, Sarah. You deserve to be rewarded.” He swept all the papers to the floor with one broad stroke of his forearm, while lifting her petite frame onto his desk..