’ ‘Bob?’ ‘Yes please. You didn’t tell me that you’d invited John over for lunch,’ I said. ‘Didn’t I?’ she said, getting some be...ers from the fridge. ‘I thought I did. Pilchards or tuna John? It’s just a salad lunch.’ ‘Oh, ah, pilchards please,’ he said as I waved him to a seat at the table. Sally came in with the plates and a bowl of salad and then followed up with a plate of bread and butter and a dish of pilchards and sat down with us. It was only after our meal and we were having coffee. "Yes, right there.”Within a minute or two she was coming in a jerking climax, after which I quickly untied her, took her over to the bed and rubbed some life back into her wrists and ankles.Scarlett rolled me over on top of her, wrapping her arms and legs around me.“I am still coming down from that one.” She murmured in my ear.I kissed her on the cheek.“Did I get the job?”I looked at Billie and said. “What do you think? Will she do?”She replied. “You passed the audition, Scarlett. How about. "She threw her head back, teeth clenched almost painfully as her hips jerked violently, her orgasm overwhelming her and making it impossible to move or think clearly for just a few more moments.This time when the orgasm faded, so did the fog of pleasure, never rising to the absolute bliss that she had enjoyed under Richie's control.She yanked the dildo from her fast enough that it slipped from her wet fingers and arced from the bed and onto the floor. It bounced twice on the carpet and fetched. Harry made Jon ask for it…and again. Then he drove his hard tongue as far as he could in the middle of the puckered hole. He tongue-fucked his lover, touching his knob, rubbing Jon’s pre-cum over his cock and balls. Jon was yelling “Fuck…fuck”, while Harry calmly ran his oversized knob up and down Jon’s asscrack. In a swift movement, he slid his body along Jon’s back and moved his hips so that his cock entered Jon. He only penetrating him a few inches then took his tool out. Jon was going.