I might not be able to exactly pinpoint where the women were looking at, but I had all reason to believe they were looking at me. When I reached the w...aste bin I tossed the trash into it.“Whatever.” Jason brushed my remark off. “The blonde is really cute, man. And that tall one, I’d let her walk me over any time. She’s got that hot lawyer kind of look, you know what I mean.”“Just shut up and help me with the trash.” I said and tossed him the bag of trash. He caught it before it hit the ground. I jumped a mile in the air. But as I turned, I was greeted with the sight of my good colleague, Sonia, with her skirt and panties bunched around her ankles and two fingers of her right hand buried in her shaven cunt.I stood there stunned. Both of us did. The situation was so erotic but so embarressing."I... I, I'm so sorry, I didn't realise anyone was in here..." I managed to stutter out."It's ok, it's my fault." Sonia replied. I felt I should leave, but I couldn't move, the sight was too. ‘Scotch is scotch. Dewar’s or Cutty Sark is fine.’ ‘Yuck, I thought. For him to drink cheap blended scotch when the host had single malted scotch available, obviously, he’s not a scotch connoisseur.’ I made Sue’s drink and handed it to her and made Bill’s drink and hand that to him. Then, I freshened Yvonne’s rum and coke and poured another dram of Glen Levitt, 12-year-old, single malt scotch in my glass. In the way that Bill was drinking his blended scotch with ice, obviously he knew nothing. . our bodies are designed to respond to a man's cock inside us. From what I've read, it's not that unusual for a woman to orgasm while she's being raped – no matter how much she hates what's being done to her."There was total quiet for so long that Jennie had begun to think that Hope wasn't going to say anything more, then, "I had to fuck them. I couldn't just lie there. Oh, I tried to focus on other things – to daydream, I guess you could say – but I could only do that to a point. If a man.