When he did, his erection went to her vagina, and slid into her, as if guided by an invisible hand. Ann felt delightfully stretched and filled when Ma...rtin’s meaty pole began to thrust. ‘Oh, Martin! Oh, Martin!’ she cried as he pounded deep into her. ‘Yes! Oh, God! Oh, God! Take me! Take me!’ Her hips struggled off the bed to meet his powerful thrusts. She felt herself absorbing magnificent, glorious punishment as their pubic bones banged together. Her insides wound tighter and tighter. His. All this stuff about 'romance;' it's overrated.January 7Val walked into the office and stared. "Whoa."He wasn't sure what he'd expected. Lots of pink hearts, maybe. Or lace. Or teddy bears. His predecessor had been a woman, after all, so he thought there might be a more feminine touch to things. He couldn't have been more wrong.There was a large, semi-circular desk, on which sat three computer terminals. The wall to his right was a huge screen made up of smaller screens and reminded Val of the. All that had been a long time ago now, so long she had accepted the attitude that it would never happen again. How wrong she was! Georgina opened her eyes momentarily to look at the dark haired groin of the male standing in front of her. His cock was in her mouth and she also had one in each hand. Either side of her were a couple of males who were furiously masturbating. She closed her eyes again as she tried to concentrate on coordinating her hand and mouth movements to relieve the owners of. ‘Alright, dude, grab your shit, we’re leaving.’ ‘To where?’ ‘Hannigan’s.’ ‘I don’t want to drink tonight.’ I shook my head. ‘I was thinking of just going home and hanging out with Juliet. I don’t need to get drunk.’ He let out a bark of laughter. ‘Trust me, man, for the physical safety of both of our girls, it’s better to be a little happy of alcohol than angry at things they had nothing to do with. Besides, you wouldn’t make me drink alone.’ He wasn’t wrong. Work was stressful, and stress.