LOGINThe fourth guy did everything he could to slow me down. He had put his cock away and did nothing to help me get it back out. I had to struggle with his trousers, my fingers working quickly under the table. After I finally pulled his trousers down, I felt a surge of determination. I was going to make him make noise. I sucked, licked, massaged his balls, talked dirty in my softest, filthiest voice, and even drooled so much saliva on his cock that when I jerked him fast it made wet, sloppy sounds. But nothing made him make noise or attracted the waiter. Frustration built inside me as I worked harder, my jaw aching. Then the guy moved closer to the edge of his seat to get himself more comfortable as his cock was getting sucked. This moved him so he was only just on the seat. I noticed immediately and decided to seize the opportunity. As I massaged his balls, I drooled saliva onto my fingers. Once I was happy with how slick they were, I got my middle finger and slid it deep into his assh
I sat there, my heart pounding, as the guys took a few long seconds to process Reynold’s challenge. Then, like a dam breaking, the two men immediately on either side of me sprang into action. They roughly slid my already bunched-up skirt even higher around my waist and shoved their hands straight into my tiny black and purple panties. Their fingers were eager and demanding as they started playing with my pussy.Within moments, I had thick fingers stretching me open. Two, then three fingers from one of them plunged into my dripping wet pussy while another rubbed my swollen clit hard and fast. These guys weren’t gentle lovers, they were rough, almost aggressive, but it was exactly what my already horny body needed. The thick plug in my ass combined with their fingers made me feel so full. My thighs trembled, and my breathing grew ragged as waves of pleasure crashed through me.“Undo your blouse and unsnap your bra,” one of them ordered in a low voice.My hands shook slightly with nerves
I sat quietly as Reynold started talking business with the guys. The conversation quickly turned serious — numbers, percentages, contract terms, and deal structures. I tried my best to follow along, but most of it flew straight over my head. I just sat there politely, nodding occasionally, feeling more like a sexy decoration than an actual participant in the meeting.As the plates were cleared away and the business talk continued, I suddenly felt two warm hands brushing against my thighs under the table. I glanced down, my breath catching sharply. The two men sitting immediately on either side of me had grown bold. Their palms were slowly stroking my soft, bare skin.**********My body was already aching with horniness from my gym session earlier, the thick plug still stretching my ass, my tiny outfit, and the constant exposure of my panties and ass. Their touches sent electric sparks racing through me. I was getting wetter by the second, but the two guys seemed a little shy at first,
I looked at Reynold and saw that familiar smile on his face. My stomach flipped. I knew immediately that this wasn’t a request, it was an order. My heart started racing as I slid toward John without hesitation.I lowered myself onto John’s lap, feeling the heat of his body through his trousers. I quickly moved my legs under the table, trying to get to my seat as fast as possible. John was so stunned he didn’t even react before I was already lifting off him.Pete, however, was ready. As I moved past John, Pete reached out and grabbed my waist firmly with both hands. He lifted me onto his lap, positioned me right on top of him, and slowly moved me up and down, grinding me against his growing bulge. A sharp jolt of shock and unwanted arousal shot through me. 'Oh my god… he’s actually doing this right here.' My face burned with embarrassment, but I stayed quiet and let him use me for those few seconds before he finally let me slide into my seat.Every guy at the table stared at me, wai
Next, I wrapped the tiny skirt around my waist and reached back to zip it up. It was incredibly tight. I had to wiggle my hips several times, shimmying until I managed to get the zip all the way up. The hem sat dangerously high. Finally, only the shoes, panties, and plug remained.I picked up the plug, glanced around to make sure no one else was in the area, and began sucking and licking it thoroughly to get it wet. Once it was slick, I spat several times into my hand and rubbed the saliva around and inside my tight hole. Slowly, I pressed the hard rubber against my ass. I let out a soft moan as it popped inside, stretching me as I carefully pushed the whole thing deeper. When it was fully seated, I wiggled my ass gently from side to side, adjusting to the full feeling until it felt more comfortable. Then I pulled on the lace panties, slipped into the high heels, put on the glasses, and took one last look in the mirror.I gathered my things, closed the locker, and headed out toward my
I turned around, still reeling in shock from what my boss had just revealed about the drink, when an even bigger wave of disbelief hit me like a punch to the gut. There stood my husband, right near the entrance to the changing area, casually lifting my bottle to his lips and taking a sip. My bottle. The one full of horse cum. My heart slammed hard in my chest and my stomach twisted violently. I froze for a second, with my eyes wide open, unable to process what I was seeing. ‘No, this is bad.’He only took a small sip at first, then pulled the bottle away with a slightly puzzled frown on his face. As I forced my legs to move and approached him, my mind was racing with panic and guilt. What if he figured it out? What if he tasted what it really was?He looked at me and asked casually, “Do you think this tastes nice?”I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly felt dry. I managed to force a weak smile onto my face, gud! my cheeks felt hot.“It’s not the best tasting drink,” I said, trying to k
It was a Thursday afternoon, and I could feel the skimpy, sexy underwear Asher had given me hugging my skin beneath my clothes. The delicate lace thong and matching bra were a constant reminder of his instructions, to always wear them, to be ready for him. He'd whispered to me earlier that week, hi
Asher's hands kneaded my ass. "My turn," he growled playfully. I turned, offering myself to him. He kissed my breasts hungrily, sucking one nipple into his mouth while pinching the other. "On your knees, baby," he commanded softly. I knew exactly what they wanted. Sinking down obediently, I tugged
It was one of our staff's welcome lunch parties on Friday.By the end of lunch, which we lingered over, he was also smiling constantly at me and giving me the little touches. I was thrilled, god, I'd missed his touch! Yeah, I've been on my period, and we couldn't have our regular Tuesday and Thursd
After a moment of deep stillness, savoring him twitching and pulsing deep inside me, hitting spots that made stars burst behind my eyes... I began to move up and down in a slow, steady rhythm at first, building speed gradually, moaning with every descent.“Ahh… ahh… ohhh… deeper…” my voice rose in







