‘Get dressed and follow me,’ with that she turned on her heel and opened the small door that separated the kitchenette from the bull pen and usher...ed the third man from the room, ‘Oh and grab that coffee, I think Jackson will be needing it.’ I stood there, mouth agape, and trying to put two and two together. ‘Come on,’ I was reprimanded by the stern woman and mentally kicked myself, half running out of the small room, still struggling into my jacket, to catch up with my new companions. I caught. " Do I?" replied Maria with a lovely smile."Yes, you do. It is lovely to see you enjoying your work," said Elizabeth."I do enjoy my work. Did you have a nice weekend with James?" said Maria, getting the conversation onto her current favourite subject."Yes I did, with his holiday coming up and then his return to university, my time with him is short," replied Elizabeth.Maria and James deliberately kept away from each other throughout the morning as they did not want Elizabeth getting suspicious.. I started moaning quietly. He then moved away from my balls, and began kissing my upper thighs. It was a little ticklish, so I cringed a little. He stopped and lifted my legs up and wide apart. I was shocked, and felt ashamed knowing my asshole was stretched and exposed to this strange man all of sudden. I had no idea that was just the beginning of it. Is it his tongue that’s on my asshole? Warm, wet and teasing relentlessly? Oh yes! I could feel my pre-cum was oozing. I cried out “No” feeling. She always liked it when I played with her breasts. I liked it too, obviously. Because of their size, she always said that it was a relief to have them held and massaged, to take some strain off her back. Whether that was true or just an excuse to let me fondle her whenever I wanted didn’t matter to me, I was happy to oblige. My fingertips brushed the soft flesh of her breast and right as I was about to take hold I heard a cliiick. She shoved my hand forward, and I heard another click as she.