I’ll have coffee,’ Marty said. She knew that one drink would lead to another, and another. And, she had a lot to get done. Taking the coffee and r...eturning to Turnbull, Marty said, ‘Thanks for the party. I wish you hadn’t done it.’ He smiled and nodded. ‘Looks like everybody beat me here. Am I the last one?’ Again, he nodded. Marty surveyed the crowd. There were about thirty people there, some strangers to her — people who worked at the institution but who she never saw because they were. He hadn’t planned on his unexpected guest to stay. He had rescued him and would let him shower. The two men were close enough to the same size that Dustan could give Eon a set of his clothes from his suit case and send him on his way.Dustan sent Eon into the shower first while he went through his suit case to find Eon a set of clothes. Eon exited the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist. For the first time Dustan got a good look at the man he had rescued. Eon was tall and. She really loved to give blow jobs and her neighbor said she was awesome at that. He liked her gigantic breasts and her huge round ass. Abby was a great lay, she was just fat. Her neighbor liked to take her from behind. He liked to watch her fat jiggle and her huge tits sway to the left and to the right. He liked holding onto her big hips while fucking her pussy hard. Abby allowed him to fuck her butt too. He really liked to drill into her butt hole hard. Most women don't like that. Her. At 2pm, I knock on his office door. I hear his sturdy voice from inside: “Come in!” I open the door and there he is, sitting behind his desk, with a rather horny smile on his face. “Hallo Marcus.” “Valerie,” he replies, while standing up. He takes my hand, spins me around while looking at me from head to heels and then kisses my neck and lips. Then he moves back to his chair and as he sits down, he pulls me to the edge of his desk in front of him. As if in a slow-motion movie scène, he starts.