“Do you know where the office is?” “Why does he want to talk to me?” I asked rather meekly. “Because you worked most nights and that’s whe...n I close the books. What are you going to say?” “I don’t know. I don’t even know what he’s going to ask me.” “Here’s the address. You better go now. He’ll be waiting. Don’t you say a word about this! Nothing! Not a single fucking word!” my boss barked at me. He opened the door and half pushed me out into the parking lot as I looked back at him slamming the. ..so probably 9 1/16" inches? His dick was pretty, and had two nice thick veins that ran from the base to the head. So, he slides up in me, and starts his usual, deep, stroke. By the way, NO, we didn't use rubbers, so it was ALWAYS raw.Jamie normally fucked me for about a good 20 minutes...long enough for him to make me cum first, and then I would beg for his nutt in my ass. But this night, I could feel him fucking me harder than normal...like he was trying to hurt my hole. So, instead of the. The house was quiet and there were no messages on the machine. I ate a sandwich on the upper deck and looked out to sea. Still no sign of the promised swell. I grabbed my spotter scope and looked again. Dad had bought it years ago for watching whales but I used it to scout surf. With no luck in that department, I scanned the beach for the girls. There were plenty of them but not our girls. I was about to give up when I spotted Fallon walking in from the ocean. She whipped her red hair. Apparently one day she decided to go all the way, because all the remaining photos showed her with at least one dick inside her. It didn’t seem to matter which man or how many, she was getting penetrated in every hole, and often more than one at a time. She was fucking on various pieces of workout equipment, sometimes the floor of the gym, while other times the men would hold in the air. Upon arriving at the gym I decided to go in pretending to be interested in joining, hell I was already.