The Madame's tongue lapped on the hole and budded it open.When the rim had parted slightly she darted the tip of her tongue inside the pink membranes ...and pushed it in. She kept applying spit as she did so.Soon the hole budded open enough for her to stick most of her tongue up his chute. Once inside she wriggled it about and listened for his moans.As her tongue made more of a length inside him, his cock throbbed inside the tight cunt. A spasm raced through his loins and nearly made him pop.He. I just want to let go, to surrender to this overwhelming tiredness and sleepiness that is somehow enveloping me. ‘Don’t resist anymore, teacher. It ok. You can close your eyes.’ My vision begins to blur. I am aware of her face, her eyes staring back at me across the table. Her dark eyes which I have always found attractive hold a different power now. I feel as if I am drowning in them. ‘Sleep, sleeeeep, sleeeeeep,’ she coos. I am vaguely aware of the expression on her face changing from one of. I pulled around back and had my laptop turning on before I was even parked. As I connected, Melanie was headed back to one of the rooms. I could see Mark on the computer. He brought up Melanie's room and turned on the recording function. I then saw Mark in the front putting a sign up and locking the door. He must be "Out of the Office" I thought sarcastically. Melanie was in her room taking her shoes off when she looked at the door. He just walked right in. Melanie did not look surprised. She. They insisted I have a drink with them,which I didn't really want but it seemed churlish to refuse, so a glassof red wine was placed in front of me.I think I mentioned I don't drink very much so when my head began tofeel a little strange, I thought I'd better get back. I stood up but mybody froze, "Sit down, Robyn," said Zoe. I wanted to protest my name isactually Robert, but everyone calls me Rob--however, I couldn't. I waslike a robot."Follow me, Robyn." I was powerless to resist. I was led.