Seconds passed, Minutes passed, it seems like hours passed. An opportunity Although I didn’t knew what to do – I was able to hear all the voices f...rom the office. Out of nowhere came a voice “Opps. This pen, why can’t I catch a pen properly”. I realized the voice of Deena. Then without any intimation she went down under my table saying “Sorry to trouble you Sir, my pen has gone under your table”.In the next second, I could feel tinkling on my Dick, it took a second more to realize that it was. Or the same tentacle might become a cat-o-nine tail, whipping and smacking my tender ass while I stood tottering, fucking myself as he propped me up by the phalluses he had driven inside of me.He could piston more than one arm inside of me, fitting three or four tendrils in each hole, shrinking, expanding, and spiraling each round and round, spinning me around on these spindles as I rode him like a sorority girl on a mechanical bull.His feelers could grip, pinching my nipples as hard as any. Karen’s still-wet tits slapping against her mother’s face gave the latter an opportunity to polish off the few pearls of jism still clinging to the skin. My cock rose to the challenge faster than it ever had before, and I was soon astride Joan’s thighs taking aim on my daughter’s pussy. With the dildo up high on her pubic bone, the entrance to her cuntal canal was unobstructed. My conscience held me back for a moment, then my lust took control and I lined my cock up with the wet mouth of my. ..are you ready for your surprise?” Turning Lisa made the pretence of locking the office door to ensure their privacy, Stephen oblivious that every move and sound was being recorded and watched by Dorothy, and his boss.“Are you sure Lisa, this is a bit risky...what if Terry (Stephen’s boss) finds out, I could be fired.”“Don’t worry baby, Dorothy says he is busy....and she will not let us be disturbed.” Lisa smiled as she saw Stephen take in the comment.“What Dorothy? What do you mean?”“Don’t.