What are the odds?” Melissa replied. “And to think that we just crossed paths on Saturday.”“We did a whole lot more than cross paths,” she r...plied, putting her bag down, “ok, let’s get down to business. Mr Lee gave me a copy of the contents of the menu. It should also be in the folder we forwarded your company.”“Is there any way to turn on the AC?” Michael asked.“Yeah, I know it’s really hot in here. The guys don’t work on Mondays and Wednesdays so Mr Lee doesn’t pay for the AC on those. .I even gave a push to open up a little more and take his fucking fingers in... then it started to hurt that sweet kind of pain when a hole stretches farther than expected. Greg knew it, but all he did was sit with all his weight on my face covering my mouth with his hairless perineum, his asshole pushing right against my nose. Suddenly, the all too familiar feeling of a cock sliding past my anal ring shot me to pleasure heaven. I was being raped...and loving it!Oh yeah! I could feel the whole. He forgot butt fucking me and filming us naked and stuff." Peter had high fived Henry at the mention of butt fucking, then Peter said,"Wait, there's video of you two?" Kent put up his hand,"Stop." They all turned when Shay said,"Wanna see it?" SHAY!" Oh Kent's just afraid you'll see his dick." Now Peter whooped,"Let's see Kent's dick, let's see Kent's dick." Go ahead Kent, put it on." Shay was finding all the reactions hilarious. And anyway she had been contemplating being naked live. Who cared. His fingers teased her cunt, evoking gasps of ecstasy. Then he brushed her clit, and her gasps turned to wails and her body twisted and strained. He moved between her out-stretched legs and began kissing her startlingly flat belly. ‘Oh! Oh! Tom! Tom!’ Donna babbled, her motions becoming more and more frenzied. ‘Uhh!’ she grunted when he thrust a finger into her snug pussy. Her hips were in constant motion and her head was rolling from side to side. He kissed through her sparse pubic hair, then.