I didn’t know what she was doing with herself, what her life had been in all these years. And she hadn’t asked me, had seemed almost instinctively... to understand that was the last thing I wanted to talk about. Or maybe she just never learned to do small talk the way other people did. Back then we’d hardly talked tried to talk about anything except our lab procedures. * * * Santa greeted me at the door, voicing his usual satisfaction at my return and his weary disappointment at an empty dish.. I was here, my oily tits being touched, massaged by a stranger with his cock rubbing against my cheek and neck while another man finger-fucked me, my hand on his cock, stroking it."Oh yessssss!!!!!" I moaned when Hank tipped the bottle of baby oil gel upside down, squeezing it, squirting it all over my tits, down my body, then onto my pussy."Fuck! I'm gonna come!" the man behind me said, standing now, his fingers flying over his erect cock."Oh God!" I moaned, looking up at the thick cock,. ...i swallowed it.tasted very salty.the 2nd man cummed in the 2nd girls ass.i did the same thing,opened my mouth as she farted all the cum in my mouth....i showed to mistress again.this one was slightly smaller in amount but very thick almost like gum........i swallowed with pride on mistress order.....then the 3rd man was ordered to cum directly in my mouth which he did.he made a very thick and smelly cumshot.....tasted sour and bitter....but i loved swallowing it too....mmmmthen mistress told. She realized that they had at least the entire floor, which made her wonder how many people worked there; the company seemed larger than she had first thought.She approached the large desk that was built into one wall of the area. It was manned by three very pretty young women, although the one that spoke to her seemed to be the youngest of the three. Willing herself to not jump to any conclusions, she identified herself to the girl and told her who she was here to see.“Oh, yes. You are.