I’d suggested that she might herself be a subject and, to my surprise she'd agreed when her editor had mooted the idea. Her office was spare, nothin...g to tell you about her, no pictures, no artwork, nothing. Her desk was large, like a billiard table, almost empty, not even a phone. There was one small vase of fresh flowers and when I commented on it she said dismissively that her secretary placed them there for the interview. She was cold, not giving much to me, try though I may. I had done a. It was an exciting thought because she had never given up her favors to a father and son tag team before. On a couple of occasions she had been ravaged by brothers. One memorable night, she had been spanked on her arse and her tits by identical twins with naughty twinkles in their eyes. She couldn't tell one from the other except for the fact that one had a habit of holding his cock motionless inside her before flooding her vagina with copious sticky fluids. For some reason, it drove her crazy. 'I'd have one too, if I was sleeping next to something that hot!'Seth pulled out of Matt's mind and woke up as well. He turned to Sarah and said, "You have a fan." What do you mean?" Sarah asked with a yawn, which stretched her shirt even more tightly over her breasts."See Matt over there behind me?" Seth asked."Yeah," Sarah responded after a quick glance."He is doing some major league lusting after your hot body," Seth informed her.Sarah blushed and asked, "Really?" Oh yeah, he was having some. It is much bigger and thicker than any you have ever had inside you before. You cry out and moan at the shock and pain of the intrusion.You quickly realize that this is not a normal cock. It was too hard and cooler than body temperature. It was a dildo. You feel the weight of a body pushing this phallus into you. A couple times you feel the brush of a woman's breasts on your back, as she leans on top of you. This leads you to the conclusion that you are being fucked by a woman with a strap-on.