My parents were asleep, but I knew if they caught him, we would both be dead. I opened my window and he stepped in. He was wearing his gym clothes as ...if he had just left the gym. He sat on my bed and I could tell something was wrong. There was hurt in his eyes. It didn’t take long for him to open up to me. He told me how he and Lauren had been fighting and how he did not know how much longer he was going to be able to stay with her. He insisted that it had nothing to do with sex or the lack. His gaze was so direct and penetrating that Olivia found it a bit unnerving. Many men would make some effort to impress her by looking at her almond shaped blue eyes. But, even the most self-controlled of them couldn’t help the occasional glance at her boobs. Not so with Harry Brinkton. He stayed so rock solidly focused on her eyes that she felt that he was looking right through her into the outer office. ‘Please, have a seat,’ Harry said placing his hand firmly between her shoulder blades to. I didn’t know where to concentrate. But my body took it all in. It caved into the pleasure rippling through me.“Jane...I want to fuck your arse...is that okay” said Jonas.“Mmm” and I nodded; I was so frickin engaged with Felix’s cock and my so satisfied coochie I couldn’t really contemplate the pleasure gradient rising as my definitive orgasm was approaching.OMG any sense of self pleasure, any new limits of pleasure I was experiencing in being fucked and having my arse rimmed, as memory. I was now openly crying like a baby. I heard Julia and Matt both orgasm within seconds of each other. “If it hurts that bad lay on your stomach on the sofa,” Sally suggested. I lay down and could now see Matt pulling his spent cock from my wife’s dripping pussy which was now glistening back at me. I so wanted to just get down and lick the juices from her pussy but Sally had other plans. She tied my legs with rope and did the same with my wrists before undoing the metal handcuffs. A few moments.