She knew just how to give herself pleasure – gently pulling on her nipple piercings, rubbing around and around on her clit and sometimes sticking a ...lubed finger up her butthole. She always laughed at Michael insisting on using his own keyboard when accessing information stored on her computer. He was such a tease. Hadn’t he stuck his tongue up her butthole plenty of times? Michael had been working hard on a big case involving government corruption and was sound asleep in their bed, which was. I was literally choking on his cock. He seemed bigger than he'd been all night long. I was sweating heavily and drooling all over his balls."DEEPER!"......"Take it BOY" he kept grunting.I was trying not to cry as he fucked my face. My throat was on fire, and my lungs were desperately gasping for air. Every few minutes he held my face tight against his crotch, watching my body convulse as I choked on his cock. He was really enjoying this because he knew how afraid I was of him by now. He. Espying my long face, Sophie offered a look of condolence, supplemented by the consolatory words: "Well at least we're here."I forced a smile in return, looking on as she and her two best friends, Gina and Jessie, stretched up to distribute the last of the streamers, banners and balloons. I felt like saying they needn't have bothered going to such an effort but, not wishing to appear ungrateful, I held my tongue. Besides, I could imagine worst company to be amongst than these three cutie pie. I was so confused so I didn’t know if I heard him right. I was wondering did he use the word “talk” or “fuck”. There is no similarity in those words but that’s how confused I was with the whole situation. Anyway the husband already left the room and Katz grabbed me. “What do you want to do,” she asked, as she didn’t know…….. “I want to do this,” I said and grabbed her tits. She took off the t-shirt she was wearing and started I to suck her hard nipples. I couldn’t get enough of those nipples..