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He slowed the ass-fucking, but didn't stop. This was his favorite part. The moment of blind passion was falling away, leaving Marty with the realization of what had happened. That he'd given up his rent money, his clothes, his ride home, his self-respect...for what?The realization of the current situation, that a stranger was sawing his massive cock in and out of his violated ass, seemed to dawn on Marty. His voice came out a shamed squeak, barely audible. "We should get dressed before the others get back from dinner."Roger chuckled. "Back from dinner, huh? So you really hadn't realized it yet?" Marty's dumbfounded expression told Roger that he hadn't. He chuckled again, shaking his head back and forth. "There never was any corporate retreat, no free meals. I was on my way home from work with a coworker, and he bet me I couldn't trick you out of your paycheck. I told him that not only could I get your paycheck, but I'd make you beg for my cock. Needless to say, he didn't think I. With each thrust, she would gasp loudly, as her body was rocked with the impact. She begged him never to stop, tried to express her enjoyment. In truth, it came out as an incoherent, garbled series of moans and slurred words. With each thrust, however, these moans grew higher and higher, and he knew she was growing close to climax. He himself, felt that familiar tingle in the pit of his stomach, and knew his orgasm could not be abated much longer. Taking full advantage of the position she was in, he leaned forward, pressing her legs up almost alongside her head. His eyes locked on hers, face mere inches away, and he could see the pleasure building in her expression. His pace quickened again, this new angle allowing him to slide into her even deeper than before, eliciting another loud moan from her. Her body begin to tense and quiver underneath him, her moans now wavering, and he knew her orgasm was close. Still hovering just above her, he managed to grunt, in a husky, lust-soaked.
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Emily pushed me gently away and down between her legs. ‘Clean my leg.’ I looked up at her eyes and then, slowly, licked myself from her thigh. I took my time, enjoying her little noises and other indications of pleasure, like her hands in my hair. I started to lick upward from the wet on her but she pushed me down. Suddenly she stood up and I almost fell backwards. ‘Come.’ I got to my feet and once again followed that shapely arse as she walked up the stairs. Every now and then she’d turn to look at me, her hand dangling on the bannister rail. She led me into her bedroom. She sat in a chair to one side of the bed and told me to sit on the bed. ‘Get right up on it, facing me.’ I did that. ‘Spread your legs, darling, be open to me.’ I was naked, my legs wide apart. She studied me. She undid the last of the buttons holding her dress together and like me she opened her thighs. The light was not bright but enough for me to see the sparkle of damp in her dark pubic hair. ‘Did you nearly.

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