He took one hand off the sturning wheel and started to rub my cock and then said that he would love to break my nice little ass in. I moaned a little ...because what he did was a little unexpected. His hand felt strong as hell. Did I mention that he was muscular and the bulge in his pants was now looking like it was ready to burst out. He continued to rub my cock. Then I unbuttoned then unzipped my pants letting him put his hand down my pants. He liked his middle finger then put his hand back down. Pure muscle. Man handled. My cunt groped intensely...a generous three finger fuck. My arsehole not denied: happily slotting two firm fingers, making my butt squirm.Male hardness wedging my body. Male hardness in my hands. God I felt a whore...but only because there is no word to describe fairly a woman taking it all.My arse was taking a true buffeting....but it was raunchy...it wasn’t polite...but it was staggeringly good...I was gaped and loving it.My pussy leaking moisture in a near liquid. “Hmph. Amateur?”“Trust me, she’ll be great,” he looked to Devin, seeing her apprehension, “You’ll be great.”“Aniiiiiiil!” a pair of sing song voices rang out from behind them as two very pretty and very buxom women sauntered in wearing day-glo boy shorts and tube tops.“We need some party favors for tonight.”“Yeah, you totally promised you’d hook us up.”“Ladies, ladies, we’re about to start a shoot,” Anil protested with a smile.Roger shook his head and muttered to his wife, “Glad this guy pays. I was doing involved computer programming this year, and I had discovered I liked to break codes.Oh, I wasn't a hacker or anything. I had seen a Sixty Minutes exposé on the NSA and their ability to monitor the airwaves and to crack codes. I wondered just how hard was it to crack codes?Our class project for the year, was to come up with data retrieval methods for damaged computers, and computers who's programming no longer worked. Each group received a hard drive. We were to install it, and get.