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When Heather finished, Christine knelt between my legs. She glanced up at me smiling. I still had her urine in my mouth. Then in one slow methodical motion, my piss-drenched hard cock went right down her throat. She grabbed my erect cock, placed it to her lips and swallowed it into the tight constraints of her throat. She held it there for awhile before withdrawing it,
"Well let's go then!"
She called me while I was reviewing a prospective contract with a new customer my company had been soliciting for more than six months. I owned a small laboratory that supplied base reagents and other base cultures to larger pharmaceuticals. Business was outstanding, and I had several offers from larger competitors to sell the business for more money than I'd ever thought possible when I started the business twelve years ago in my basement. The contract I held in my hand was the culmination of so much work, five, six business trips to miserable St. Louis, and pathetic exhibitions of humiliating ass-kissing. I should have felt euphoria, total focus and exhilaration that it was successful, but when my secretary told me "Mrs. Cathy Talmadge" was on the phone, nothing else existed.
When she came back out, she just had the bra with her. "I'll just go with this," she said with a wink, as we walked over to the cash register to pay. As we went over I noticed Natasha walking a little weird; she was pressing her thighs tightly together, I asked if she was alright, she replied that she was fine.
'It must be nice,' she replied with a wink. 'All those young things wanting you,' she added knowing if she were a young girl, she'd be right in line with them.
"It was…it was…I felt like I was going crazy," she said.
"See what I mean?" And again her face glowed over that coffee cup. "You've even read Moby Dick."
He waited there, leaning over me, as my asshole was stretched and I adjusted to his girth. He then slowly withdrew, then thrust in again. Slowly the pain subsided and he began rhythmically thrusting, in and out, out and in. My whole body was pushed forward and pulled back as I felt him bury himself into me then withdraw, then do it again. My thoughts became slightly incoherent as I enjoyed this more and more and more. My dick, rock hard, was rubbed with the KY jelly I put against the soft towel, further stimulating me. I began meeting him thrust for thrust. If he was making any sound, I don't know, as I was making enough noise for both of us. Again, I felt him begin to swell, but I couldn't wait. I grabbed the cross pieces as hard as I could as I blew my load into the towel. Roger's thrusting into my spasming sphincter made the orgasm more intense and I screamed out. I guess it was too much for him as he punched into me and groaned. Suddenly I felt my bowels bathed in his hot jets of cum. He withdrew, then thrust back again. At his deepest penetration I felt him spurt again, and again, and again. I could almost hear him spurt. I could certainly feel it. He thrust in one last time, but didn't withdraw. He stayed there, in me, as his cock fluttered and emptied itself into me. I felt his seed inside me, still warm, and I felt it begin to leak out as his cock lost its stiffness. He then straightened and withdrew his prick. It made a slight slurping sound as he pulled it out. I just laid there, catching my breath as he grabbed his shorts and wiped himself off. I then heard him leave the room.
Jay set the timer and told her to pedal for 20 minutes. Then he asked her where the bathroom was, as he had to go pee, and he would be back to check on her progress. She pointed him to the bathroom at the top of the stairs and began cycling just as he had told her.
Taking hold of his hands with mine I smiled at him as I backed away from his mouth, and led him toward his bed. I Only let go of my hand hold once we were in the room to get on the bed. I lay on my back, my head propped up on the pillows. I spread my legs as I watched him climb between them.
"It hurts..." she screams, "Nooooooooooo!!"
Love You Master
"Come in and join me! You used to like it when you where a baby!" she told him.
"Ooooo," she cooed as my wet tongue touched her sensitive pink ring.
"What is it Matt?" she asked him, full of concern for his solemn look.
But as he continued to fondle her, Leon felt her hand come up and gently push his away.
She had obviously chosen to wear the underwear set that Carol had bought for her. The yellow stockings were visible above a pair of black boots that reached just below her knees hiding her perfectly sculptured calves. Above the boots she wore a short black skirt that barely covered her loins. It would be extremely difficult for her to sit and not reveal her secrets to anyone looking. A matching black sleeveless blouse completed her dress for the evening.
"Well let's go then!"
She called me while I was reviewing a prospective contract with a new customer my company had been soliciting for more than six months. I owned a small laboratory that supplied base reagents and other base cultures to larger pharmaceuticals. Business was outstanding, and I had several offers from larger competitors to sell the business for more money than I'd ever thought possible when I started the business twelve years ago in my basement. The contract I held in my hand was the culmination of so much work, five, six business trips to miserable St. Louis, and pathetic exhibitions of humiliating ass-kissing. I should have felt euphoria, total focus and exhilaration that it was successful, but when my secretary told me "Mrs. Cathy Talmadge" was on the phone, nothing else existed.
When she came back out, she just had the bra with her. "I'll just go with this," she said with a wink, as we walked over to the cash register to pay. As we went over I noticed Natasha walking a little weird; she was pressing her thighs tightly together, I asked if she was alright, she replied that she was fine.
'It must be nice,' she replied with a wink. 'All those young things wanting you,' she added knowing if she were a young girl, she'd be right in line with them.
"It was…it was…I felt like I was going crazy," she said.
"See what I mean?" And again her face glowed over that coffee cup. "You've even read Moby Dick."
He waited there, leaning over me, as my asshole was stretched and I adjusted to his girth. He then slowly withdrew, then thrust in again. Slowly the pain subsided and he began rhythmically thrusting, in and out, out and in. My whole body was pushed forward and pulled back as I felt him bury himself into me then withdraw, then do it again. My thoughts became slightly incoherent as I enjoyed this more and more and more. My dick, rock hard, was rubbed with the KY jelly I put against the soft towel, further stimulating me. I began meeting him thrust for thrust. If he was making any sound, I don't know, as I was making enough noise for both of us. Again, I felt him begin to swell, but I couldn't wait. I grabbed the cross pieces as hard as I could as I blew my load into the towel. Roger's thrusting into my spasming sphincter made the orgasm more intense and I screamed out. I guess it was too much for him as he punched into me and groaned. Suddenly I felt my bowels bathed in his hot jets of cum. He withdrew, then thrust back again. At his deepest penetration I felt him spurt again, and again, and again. I could almost hear him spurt. I could certainly feel it. He thrust in one last time, but didn't withdraw. He stayed there, in me, as his cock fluttered and emptied itself into me. I felt his seed inside me, still warm, and I felt it begin to leak out as his cock lost its stiffness. He then straightened and withdrew his prick. It made a slight slurping sound as he pulled it out. I just laid there, catching my breath as he grabbed his shorts and wiped himself off. I then heard him leave the room.
Jay set the timer and told her to pedal for 20 minutes. Then he asked her where the bathroom was, as he had to go pee, and he would be back to check on her progress. She pointed him to the bathroom at the top of the stairs and began cycling just as he had told her.
Taking hold of his hands with mine I smiled at him as I backed away from his mouth, and led him toward his bed. I Only let go of my hand hold once we were in the room to get on the bed. I lay on my back, my head propped up on the pillows. I spread my legs as I watched him climb between them.
"It hurts..." she screams, "Nooooooooooo!!"
Love You Master
"Come in and join me! You used to like it when you where a baby!" she told him.
"Ooooo," she cooed as my wet tongue touched her sensitive pink ring.
"What is it Matt?" she asked him, full of concern for his solemn look.
But as he continued to fondle her, Leon felt her hand come up and gently push his away.
She had obviously chosen to wear the underwear set that Carol had bought for her. The yellow stockings were visible above a pair of black boots that reached just below her knees hiding her perfectly sculptured calves. Above the boots she wore a short black skirt that barely covered her loins. It would be extremely difficult for her to sit and not reveal her secrets to anyone looking. A matching black sleeveless blouse completed her dress for the evening.
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