“I think she liked that!” Paul laughed.Mark reached up and slapped me playfully across the face. “You’re not done, Ash. Come back to me.”They picked me up and put me on my knees, my face hanging over the back of the couch, my ass up in the air for them to use however they wanted. I cried into the pillow as they each took turns plowing into me from behind. Paul was massively thick, thicker than I expected. As he drove into me I felt like I was being divided in two. Mark wasn’t as massive, but he fucked me harder, pulling my hair and then, just when I was about to cum, grabbing my throat. I felt the world spin off as my orgasm crashed into me. I felt like I was being swept out by the tide.They passed me back and forth for what seemed like an hour, occasionally stepping around to let me taste myself on their cocks. I lost track of how many times I came. I was floating disconnected, reality a trivial thing that lived outside the buzz going through my body. It was all I could do to keep my. My cock sprang to attention and she must have notice as a cheeky smile went across her face. We continued the chatting and once we had finished I went to the next room and got us both a coffee thinking about what I had seen and what was hidden inside those lace black panties.I re-entered the room and place our coffees on the table as Angie stood and walked towards me, without warning she kissed me passionately and our hands explored each other. Our tongues circling in each others mouths my hands went inside her top and inside her bra to feel those wonderful breasts I squeezed them and rubbed her rock hard nipples whilst kissing her neck. I managed to get both tits out of the top of the vest and her bra cups to reveal her breasts in all of their glory, I licked her nipples and sucked them loudly as she groaned with pleasure. Now I wanted her and wanted more, the risk was huge I was the boss, she was an employee but the lust overcame me and I hitched up her skirt to reveal her panties.
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