Mike and I sit next to each other, on the bench against the wall and Emma sits on a chair, with her back to the room, across the table from both of us....We sip our drinks, and the talk gets more risqué.Emma discreetly unbuttoned a couple of buttons to reveal more cleavage.I feel something on my lap and look down to see Mike's hand on my crotch, slowly rubbing my cock through my trousers. I reach down and reciprocate.Only Emma can see us doing this and she unbuttons another button and slips her. We met Jonathan outside the office building in the town's business district. I always laughed when I heard it called that. While not a map dot, Allentown was not that big, and our 'business district' consisted of about a one block area with a couple of office buildings.I had talked to Jonathan about him the night before, and I brought Mrs. Bell up to speed as we walked into the building and rode the elevator up to the third floor.Jonathan said he hadn't worked with Mr. Stoner before, but that. Tony pushed my legs farther apart and rested his shoulder against my right thigh. He kept looking up at me, to watch the pleasure that showed on my face. He smiled up at me then darted his tongue over my clit again and again. He reached his hand up and ran it along my inner thigh. He slowly and intently let his fingers make their way to my dripping wet pussy. He slipped his forefinger into my hole, sliding it in and out. He spread my lips and continued to lick me like I had never been licked. ”“You’re a cum slut aren’t you?”“Yes.”“You want our cum all over your slut face, don’t you?”I moaned and said almost regretfully, “yes."“I know you do," he said as he stepped away. The other two stood stroking their cocks while I stared, needing more of the taste I’d discovered that I was helplessly addicted to. He opened a dresser drawer and turned towards me holding a large dildo. He wordlessly spread lube over it as I watched with a mixture of fear and lust. He handed me the huge fake cock.