Soon, he had slurped so much sperm from out of Trishs vagina that the two lovers joked how Jasons cream was Mikes main source of protein these days. I...n any case, Mike had soon grown used to the pungent taste of it. By the end of the second week, Mike was so docile that Trish and Jason were able to use him as their personal latrine, pissing and even shitting into his open mouth whenever they couldnt be bothered to walk to the bathroom. Trish wasnt sure about subjecting her husband to this. Helen was the ultimate professional, very organised and business like in her approach and always was immaculately dressed, favouring smart skirt suits and very rarely wore trousers. Helen always wore sheer tights, at least I assume they were tights, when wearing a skirt or dress in the office. I, like probably all the other guys in the office, admired her from a distance. I was trying hard to pay attention in the meeting, the usual comments around how the planned work will hit each departments. It went in easily thanks to the saliva provided by BigTits. He began humpingher ass with his balls bouncing off the face of BigTits. Just as he was aboutto come he withdrew a bit until just the tip of his dick was in the netherhole. He came and came and came. When he finally withdrew, gism was leakingfrom out of the shit hole. He said to BigTits, "Lick every bit of it – any I findleft will result in a prod in your pussy and your ass." With gagging and tears she began earnestly licking the. He felt a sudden pang of regret that today was his last week of work because of two weeks of daily intense sexual play and fucking with Mandy had been much more pleasant than he had ever imagined. Instead of coercing her into doing his sexual will, he'd found her eagerly enjoying every day's desires and he found himself now somewhat saddened that it would apparently all be over after this last experience.Mandy was wearing precisely what Tom had told her to - she'd gone to the local Victoria's.
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