About what he felt and what he figured he knew about the world. The two teens looked into each other's eyes and then separated whenever an adult walke...d nearby.Part of this semi-dating was sitting together at the home basketball games. At a home game Wendy would always take time to sit with Vauhgn's mother. That's how it was done around there. The girls tried to be friends with their boyfriends' mothers. But being a cheerleader meant she could only sit in the bleachers during parts of the games.. She would agree to anything now.RD quickened his pace. His mind couldn't come up with any more dirty words. He couldn't hear anything. His balls were getting hot with fire. The thick, sticky cream was trying to fight its way out of his cock fighting for life looking for an egg to fertilize. RD worked out his frustrations and hatred of white, male race. He was going to get back at the racist world by dumping his load inside this bitch's womb. This is all you deserve you whore! You act so. Papadopolis. The man loved power. He was a micromanager.Everything had to be his way. Everyone had to call him Mr. Sade.On his first day he began to inspect the bankers and tellers. Hechecked our manner of dress. He even smelt us. It wasn't sexualharassment in my book since he did it to the guys as well, but thatdid not make it any less unpleasant.Mr. Sade called me into his office after examining me. I figured heknew who I really was. I'm sure it was there in my employment record.He told me to. One of the guys wore a local authority uniform, and proceeded to lock the doors. This seemed to act as some sort of signal as all the guys proceeded to get naked, and the females stripped down to some sexy lingerie. By this time I was back on my knees stark naked sucking on Terence and Mike's dicks alternating from one to the other and masturbating them in turn.It wasn't long before I felt hands exploring my body, and my arse, being explored, by hands, fingers and then a very wet tongue. By.