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Silk jumped off the desk thinking she knew what was up. Silk was only too happy to give him a blow job. Michael wanted a blow job, but not like she thought. He had an appointment at six thirty. The newspaper wanted to interview him. He decided that Silk was going to suck him under the desk while he did the interview. Get under my desk, He told her. She obeyed but gave him a puzzled look. This guy from the newspaper is coming to interview me and you are going to suck me while he does. Silk looked back and saw that she couldnt be seen under the desk. This made her happy, so she backed under the desk. Michael pulled up close and she crawled up over his lap and finished the job of opening his pants. She took out his cock and gave it a kiss, a French kiss. Michael moaned in response. Silk started sucking him and soon she heard a knock at the door. Michael looked down at her, Go easy. I have to do this interview. Silk smiled sweetly up at him. Silk started as she heard the guy introduce. 'David over there is going for a pee, why dont you go hold his cock for him, his hands are tired' i looked straight back at Ben shocked! i didnt know what to do. 'Come here then' called out David. i just stood there not knowing what to do thinking i have a girlfriend and definantly dont wna be holding another mans cock. 'Dont make me angry' whispered Ben into my ear.The last thing i wanted was to piss Ben off so i went next to David to carry out orders. David took his cock and asked me to hold it. I looked down at his cock, it was massive!!! at least 6" and it wasnt even hard. My heart started to race,and leaned forward held his cock and pointed it towards the toilet.David started peeing, i could feel the pee rushing from his cock, from some odd reason my heart was now pounding like never before, my hands were a little shaky and i was struggle to keep his cock pointed in the right direction.'good boy' Ben shouted as David was finishing. Now take your trousers off, i was in some kind.
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She ran down the walk as I pulled up. “I missed you.” she said as she slid into her seat. This morning she wore a Pullover shirt and a pain of modest shorts, chosen to accent her trim figure without being even close to being considered vulgar. “You look nice.” She leaned over and gave me a quick hug before fastening her seat belt. “You missed me? It's only been, “ I glanced at my watch, “Nine hours twenty nine minutes and forty seconds.” I replied with a grin. “I missed you too.” She stuck out her tongue impishly. I reached over and took her hand, holding it all the way home. I parked in the garage. “Going to make me walk all the way around that huge garden?” she asked. “No need,” I answered, “last night my mother and father didn't know I was home until I walked through the front door. Today, they're at work.” I took her hand, led her through the house and down the inside stairs to the dungeon. Once there, I wasted no time in kissing her. She returned it with enthusiasm. I began.

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