Mrs. Johnson and Mrs. Blair had been in the same sorority. They had been very active in the party life at college, which is where Mr. and Mrs. Johnson... met. He was in a fraternity that had many joint activities with her sorority. They were married during their senior year. Mrs. Blair married Dave, the boy she had gone all through school with prior to going to college. His parents owned many companies and were quite wealthy. She also came from a very wealthy family from Tuscany. A few years. It felt so good I came twice like that, the guys rotated and Ty took a turn in my pussy but that deck chair was really uncomfortable so I asked Jason if we could go inside. Jason picked me up and brought me into his bedroom, one of the guys took off I guess so now it just five. Jason threw me on the bed and pulled my head over the edge of and started ramming his cock deep down my throat as another guy spread my legs wide and started fucking my little pussy for all it was worth, it felt. So Sandeman ... how about I pull those little white pants down for you and fuck you from behind while you’re tied to that desk? ... well if you want me to erase that message”“What do you mean Sir” I struggle against the rope but it’s no use they are to tight“Did you hear me Sandeman?”“Yeah ... I heard you.” I wriggled futilely against my bonds trying to free myself“It’s up to you Sandeman.”“Do I have any choice Sir?”I was back in that situation with no option but to let him fuck me, I stop. Lips - check. Pussy lips - dripping. I was ready. I approached the elevator but quickly darted for the stairwell. If anyone saw me going up to the 14th floor, they would want to come with me. There was a lot of buzz surrounding the new construction. Smiling to myself, I took my time scaling the four flights ahead of me. I’ll break a sweat soon enough, I thought. Right now, I needed to focus on looking fresh for my man. I turned to climb the final section of steps, and I heard a door close.