Most of my fellow-workers are just that, fellows, except for Julie, who works part-time.The little strip show I mentioned was for three of the guys I ...work with. One of them is a single guy, Charlie, who, after the little strip session, I took home and we fucked all night. We've done it a few times since, he's pretty good in bed but not as great as I'd hoped, so I only fuck him when he's handy and no one else is. I think the other two guys either know I've fucked Charlie or they suspect I have. Why did they keep doing this to her bottom? She had never thought of that place asa sexual organ, yet these men seemed to have a fascination with it. It burned as the probebegan to fuck her, the rings coerced her open each time, shrank back down and then forcedwide again, each time her anus stretched wider to receive the ever increasing girth.She felt the Headmaster's fingers become more urgent as he turned and twisted her nipples,pulled them from her body, his fingers never let go on the. .. yes ... yes ... yes..." As Tiffany's need sharpened to an unbearable pitch she heard Ayshe cry out and turned to watch. Her beautiful Turkish aunt's head was thrown back, her back arched, legs twitching in the throes of her climax. That sent Tiffany over the edge. "Fuck yes!" she screamed as Lale sucked her clit. "Yes! FUCK YES!" Tiffany came like never before, her body lifted on an enormous wave, higher and higher, until it seemed she must leave the world as she knew it far behind.. I am guilty…guilty of cheating on Mark, and Alyssa too. My God, the memories of what I said to him the last night I was with that Brian haunt me day and night. I can’t sleep without hearing those awful words again. I don’t deserve a man like Mark. He’s right to have pushed me away the way he has. ******** I can’t explain how those long months when I was seeing Brian seem so unreal to me. It was as if I had pillows for shoes–the ground didn’t feel solid under my feet, except that…at the same.