He guided his cock to my ass, I could fell the head at my opening, then gently pushing in, damn it hurt, “Don’t, it’s to big, Oh Fuck” I was s...creaming, he just kept going, opening my hole more, “ Oh Fuck, it’s to big’. Clint stopped, he slowly pulled out some, then he deep inside me with one thrust. He just stopped, I could fell the pain, then I must have relaxed some, the hurt went almost away, that was till he started to fuck me.That monster inside me hurt like hell, I wanted to reach down. I reached the door, grabbed the door knob, took a deep breath, and opened the door.To my surprise, the small, dimly lit room was empty! It was about four feet by four feet and all I could see in there was a folding chair in the middle and a flat screen tv on the wall. I was a little scared and confused and about to walk away when the tv came on. I stopped to see what was on the screen. It was the woman I had fallowed! "What the hell is going on here?!" I thought to myself. But I kept watching. The man shrank like a wilting flower and disappeared into themaze of cubicles. Astonishingly this had awoken Christine from her dream trance of a workday. The woman had snapped her head upward, but her eyes remained in the cubicle. She's examining the room with her peripheral vision?afraid to make eyecontact Westin was now fully engaged in the woman. A new idea formed in his head andhe stalked over to her cubicle. Using the arrogance of executive power he satin one of the two uncomfortable. She seemed like she was just watching tv, but then I felt her hand pressing down on my crotch and somehow my limp cock started to stiffen as I realized what she was doing. She started rubbing my cock through my jeans, still acting like she was watching television. "So uhh... You enjoying yourself?" I asked her."I just wanna make my new daddy feel good, is that so bad?" She said, looking up at me. She then undid my pants, stuck her hand in boxers and pulled my dick out. She wrapped her little.