I saw the funnel removed from my mouth and inserted into my arse. Richard leaned over and with a semi hard cock, began to piss. He seemed to continue ...for minutes, filling my arse with his hot piss. When he stopped, Frank somehow mustered more piss and continued filling me. A bucket was then placed between my legs. I was instructed to hold the piss for as long as Richard ordered. Finally, I could not hold it anymore and it gushed from my hole into the bucket. Richard looked over at me. ‘Did I. How are you?" I am in fine shape. How about you? What are you up to?" I haven't got a whole lot of time. I need you to do me a favor." What is it?" Do you remember doing architect work on a place called the Facility." Yeah, it was deep in some caves in metropolitan city. I tried to get you hired on there before you went to Canada. Why?" I was doing some cave explorations and happened to end up in this Facility. I liked what I saw and wanted the time to explore it some more. The only way I could. " She answered.There was a pause in our conversation, I was remembering her promise that she could "make it happen easily" and I was having this internal dialogue about whether or not If wanted to. I already knew the answer and I guessed she did too."Technically you've already committed yourself to doing a guy last week, remember?" She asked with raised eyebrows. The stakes were mounting, I was being expertly maneuvered and manipulated."I remember." How could I forget? She was doing my ass. She pushed me away and told me that there was no way that I was sticking my dick into her and messing her up for Ken. I begged repeatedly and promised that I would not cum in her. "No way, I know what you're like," was the answer, "you'll have to wait. She zipped her dress up and fixed her hair. I pointed out that I had just spent twenty minutes with my face buried between her legs, so maybe I could get some head? She again told me that she wasn't messing up her lipstick. I begged and wagged my.