All I could do was moan, I couldn't even form words, I was so in heaven. I was sucking him even more vigorously, all I wanted was for him to cum in my... mouth. He knew this because of the way I had a death grip on his balls, so he started to suck on me again. MMMMM I moaned, I'm starting to cum in his mouth and he was doing the same to me. He was pumping what seemed like gallons, all I could do was swallow and moan. God his cum was tasty I was thinking to myself and wished he would just keep on. I laid holding her thinking of the mornings activities. I had held off from taking Sophie's cherry today but I knew she would be back and next time she wasn't going to take no for an answer. After the mornings fun we showered together and Sophie went home. I was still horny as hell when Clare got home and we were fucking as soon as she got thru the door. This was not unusual as her uniform always turns me on and I loved fucking Clare and she never said no. All seemed well till she commented on. She was just too beautiful - love, lust, promise, fulfillment - all seemed to emanate from Her. He was surprised to see his hands shaking as the grasped the Challis. His hands touched Hers and peace began to flood his exhausted body. He raised the Challis and saw pure silver light filled it. Tipping it back, Her hands still guiding him, he drank.The taste defied accurate description. Sweet, musky, cool, filling, all of those adjectives fit, but none completely described the experience. Energy. He was pretty sure that the office had been a retail store once upon a time. The renovations had obviously been minimal. There appeared to be eight cubicles created by some kind of movable partition. They were not banking type cubicles, so Peter felt sure they were just half walls nailed to the floor.To get to the receptionist desk, Peter passed thought a busy waiting room. There were several men and women waiting for god only knew what. When he reached the empty desk, he stood waiting for.