It was a gay website which I had never heard before and I quickly took a glance at his profile. He had described himself as a blow job addict. How nic...e, I thought. Since that day I chose to visit him more often in his room and time to time we seemed to have a nice friendship outside the office too until the cutbacks and then soon firings began. I had heard that they were thinking of a replacement for me too so I had to make a move and I had nothing to lose after all. I called him for a meeting. Kristy’s asshole felt tighter with every stroke. Suddenly her asshole clinched tightly around my hard shaft and her wiggling stopped. Her moans and groans turned into one long groan of release as she climaxed violently. Her hips dropped and she ground her pussy into Kat’s face and her entire body shook. Kat gave her a few more good licks, and then adjusted her position so my balls were hanging over her face. Again she began to lick and suck them. My balls were empty from the load I shot into. He knew she was crying because of him and wrapped his arms around her, laying behind her. He kissed her cheek softly once and held her until her tears died down. She then turned to face him, smiling, her face still red and eyes blury. He kissed her lips gently, then passionately. They rolled over so he was atop her, still kissing. Their hands explored eachothers' backs as she took his shirt off. Barely, even stopping the kiss for his shirt to pass he started lifting hers up. He stopped the. Wednesday she invited Gina over. “Would you take dick for me?” She asked her tall lover/slave.“Mmm, yes mistress.” Gina purred. She was tied up on her back. Laying in front of the giant windows nude. Crystal slowly fucked her with a cucumber. It was long and cold and green. “Lots of men using you?” Crystal continued. “Mmm, yes. Whatever you want.” Gina was in heaven as her friend’s slave. She was learning parts of herself that she had never guessed at. Crystal slapped her lover’s tits a few.