If there was ever a time I could re-do or live a situation over again, it would be that day.Maybe it was the thought of losing the position or too muc...h to drink that made me such a stupid man. I walked back into the living room and I saw Mark smile as he walked by me and into the kitchen."Now, that's the right decision, Sarah. You can hate me but just think what you are doing for Ray," remarked Mark.To this day, I can't believe I asked my fiancée to do such a thing. I stood in the living room. The house was a classic 'fixer-upper' in every sense of the word. He and I worked long hours remodeling every room in the house. Our work sessions always ended with me on my knees, sucking his hard cock until he filled my mouth with his delicious cum. It helped keep his marriage intact (his wife had by now cut him off from sex completely) and it helped me in my career, as Mike became my mentor, dragging me up the corporate ladder, with each of his promotions. I soon became quite an. 'its not much fun on my own' thought jess as she leaned by the bar looking at all the people with their friends.'one more line wont hurt'she thought and headedtowards the toilets.she entered the cubicle only to realise there was no lock on the door.probley to stop people doing d**gs inside.but this didnt deter her and she did the line anyway.just as she did the line through the now very used fiver the door was thrust open and there stood one of the bouncers that usualy stands outside.he grabbed. Again the table sections swung open, spreading Brandi wide. The dildo rose and teased her again. ‘What you want to do around men?’ ‘I want to spread my legs and lips so they can fuck me!’ Brandi said, with such joining her voice that she almost sang them. It was when the dildo rose again that she realized how wet she was and the table she was sitting on. She must have been doing this for quite some time she realized. This time however, the dildo did not retract. Instead it maintained its steady.