I took my time, straightening out my desk and this time grabbing my purse so that I could make myself presentable after another hard hour of rape.When... I was sure that Jenna, Irene and Terry had time to catch an elevator and wouldn't see where I was going I made my way to the elevator lobby. As usual, by five minutes after the hour the entire floor had pretty much emptied out. I shared the elevator with one other woman. We rode in silence to the basement.I turned left to the mailroom. She turned. I was heartbroken. And I was horny as hell for cock. What to do? I had no money of my own and started visiting Adult Book Stores in the seedy sections of St Louis. There I found lots of cocks to suck and men willing to fuck me. Soon I was a regular cum dump for lots of older men who enjoy fucking young men in both the face and ass. I started letting my appearance go, as my grooming was not being maintained. I stopped bathing and often smelled of dry cum. Guys not only came in me, but many like. "Gonna cum for me? Come for us?" she asked, my knees already starting to buckle, one hand down on the kitchen table for support as I stood fisting my cock furiously now, watching Chris as she stood there doing the same."Us?" I finally asked, confused, bewildered though I could already sense the intensity of my orgasm beginning. Which is when I suddenly felt an entirely different hand on my cock, looking down at myself, for a moment wondering if I was tripping out, if Chris had somehow managed. In her hands was lunch box.‘Good morning Mrs. Sharma.’‘Formality? I thought we’re past it. But still, good morning.’‘Come on in.’‘Sure.’ And she giggled her way in and put the lunch box on the table.‘What’s for breakfast?’‘Surprise!! Surprise!! Go ahead and check.’I opened the lid and inside it was puri and aloo. But the real surprise was the two condoms that lay besides the generous amount of puris. Condoms. Strawberry flavoured and ribbed.‘I like dessert after every meal. But dear lord,.