wouldn't submit to his wishes. It was because of that he had started dating other women, and why he had become so obsessed with the idea of making them suffer for the actions of his wife.

The other men in the office had mistresses, he knew that, but somehow, he was never able to establish any sort of extra-marital affair because of his obsession with sex and punishing. He got his kicks from looking at pictures of other couples doing the things that he had always wanted to do with his wife, it was his only way, and he didn't really care that he was humiliating them, it didn't matter.

Duncan leaned over and kissed Gillian full on the mouth and her lips parted and she let her tongue lick along the corners of her mouth he returned her burning passion and his tongue slipped between her teeth and tickled at the back of her throat.

'MMMmmmm…' she hummed, working her hips against his body, feeling the hardness of his penis through his trousers. Her hand closed around the solid bulge and squeezed.

'Oooooffff,' he wheezed knowing that he would have to have her, that he couldn't contain his desire for much longer, but he didn't want to make love to her, when two other people were sharing the bed. He looked over at Andrew and Jessica, but Andrew had already shed his trousers and Jessica was fondling his cock with her delicate hands. They seemed oblivious to the fact that there were other people present Duncan became more and more excited as he listened to their heavy breathing and he let his hand caress the softness of Galleon's breasts.

'Yes… yes.' she urged him. 'Do it to me… please do it!'

'Darling,' he whispered, 'oh darling!'

She slipped him out of his jacket and threw it on the floor and stretched out full length, unashamedly, on the bed, turning towards him as he hurriedly worked at the fly of his trousers and the buttons of his shirt. His penis was jerking against his cotton shorts and Gillian wanted to reach out and feel its length and thickness, but in a few seconds, he stood above her, nude, his giant organ standing up like a flagpole, pulsating against his hairy belly.

He stared at her, searching her face for some sign that she wanted him to stop, he didn't want to ruin any future they might have, but he knew that the drugged drinks had made her passions as uncontrollable as his own. Her eyes glazed with lust and her hands reached out and touched his thighs, tracing a pattern up his leg until her cool fingers touched his testicles.

'Oooohhhh,' he murmured and lowered himself onto the bed next to her.

She did not remove her hand from his genitals, but massaged and manipulated them, feeling the hot thickness of his prick in her hand. He was kissing her feverishly, lustfully, devouring her small, petulant mouth with his own, sucking on her tongue like a hungry child. Mewling sounds came from deep in her throat as she tried to urge his hands to her breasts, but he was fondling the globes of her supple, round buttocks, pressing his fingers into the soft flesh urgently.

Her fingers tightened on his rod and he thought for a moment that he would cum in her hand. She moved his throbbing penis back and forth, pulling the foreskin over the blood-red head of his cudgel and bringing it, pulling it closer to her until she could feel it dig hard into her belly.

'Oh, I want you so much,' she whimpered, 'Please please.'

'Yes, darling, yes,' he comforted her, but he wanted to wait a little longer. He wanted to get to know every part of her body remember it, cherish it.

His mouth dropped to her breasts and nibbled at the soft mound of flesh, sucking greedily on her pink, round nipples until they were erect and hard. He thought that he had never felt anything so good in his whole life. He had known other women, but never before had he made love to a woman who was so perfectly built, so softly rounded and sensual.

He cupped her breasts in his hands as he sucked, then began to move down further on the bed, her breasts still held in his hands, but his mouth sampling every inch of her midriff, the flatness of her belly, until his face was inches away from the soft hair-covered mound of her loins.

She let her legs fall apart, inviting his intimate caress and she began to tremble in anticipation. She had never had anyone do this to her before, she had never let her ex-husband, but now she wanted it she wanted Duncan to do anything at all to her just as long as he satisfied her burning all-consuming passion!

'Mmmmmmhhhhh,' she crooned as his tongue flicked out at the nub of her clitoris which sprang into erection at his first touch. He bit softly at it, burying his head between her milky white thighs. She raised her hips up at his face her back ached from arching it toward him, but he couldn't stop now, she didn't want him to ever stop!

She was moist with desire and his tongue slipped easily between the swollen lips of her vagina and licked voraciously at her fragrant opening. He could taste the juice of her desire as he mouthed her vaginal opening, letting his tongue flick over her clitoris every few seconds.

'God…. I want you so much,' she begged as she felt her vaginal walls tense and relax under his skilled mouth and tongue. She wanted to hold his hardened manhood in her hand, feel its heat and strength, put her mouth on him, make him feel the way she did now, but it wouldn't be too long before she would climax, she knew that she wouldn't be able to contain herself, nor did she want to, if he didn't stop his delicious mouthing of her genitals.

'I love you,' she uttered, 'Please love me… now… you make me so happy!'

His thighs and groin were tense and his testicles felt as though they were filled with molten lava, and his penis was a volcano about to erupt. His head was clouded from all reality and nothing excisted except her, her body and his penis. He felt as though his whole body was one erect phallus, forbidding and potent, stronger than anything else that existed and knowing that he could conquer anything.

Gillian clenched her fists, wishing that she had something to hold onto, his penis, she wanted to hold onto his penis, but her nails dug into the palms of her hands, cutting little nicks in her skin.

'OOOOHHHH,' she groaned over and over again as his tongue slipped into her damp, aching passage, teasing her, readying her for something larger, something that would fill her.

She was violently now, her whole body a mass of nerve ends tingling her skin, shaking her whole being and she knew that she couldn't wait any longer for him to take her; she was going to cum now.

'Yes… yes.. yes…' she screamed, her words echoing in her brain, 'I'm Cumming.. I'm cumming!… I'M CUMMMIUNG NOW! Oh, darling, suck it harder! Suck it harder!'

She pushed her hips up harder against his face while she felt tremors of relief shoot through her belly and vagina. She was shaking with the throes of her orgasm as he kept his mouth glued to her vaginal opening, tasting the fluid that was oozing from her tight channel.

He wished that he had not waited so long to take her, he had wanted to be inside her when she came, but maybe she could cum again, maybe he could make her come a thousand times. He felt though he could make love to her forever, time after time, as often as she wanted it, he could push a hard, eager prick into her tight little cunt, filling her completely.

Gillian held his head between her knees for a few minutes after she finished her shattering, convulsive climax until she could catch her breath and relax for just a minute. When she released him, he moved quickly up on her body, forcing his narrow hips between her wide spread legs and aimed his stiff, thick cock at her wet, waiting opening and let her knees fall further apart so that it would facilitate his entry. She felt her knees touch Andrew's hairy thighs and she knew that he and Jessica were engrossed in the same thing.

'Yes… yes, fuck me, make me again,' she urged but right now, she and Duncan were the only two people in the world.

Wiles and his friend laughed and made lewd comments as the two couples let their animal passion control their entire being. They watched while the girls writhed beneath the lustful men, wriggling and turning, demanding satisfaction.

The flash of the camera went unnoticed as Jessica eased the head of Andrew's massive rod between her vaginal lips, then with one hip thrusting stab, ground his entire length into the depths of her vagina.

'Uuuuuuhhhggg,' she cried at his sudden intrusion, and she could feel the walls of her lust inflamed cunt separate and stretch to accommodate his massive, pulsing staff.

She swung her hips skilfully as he drove back and forth in her and she gripped him tightly with her legs, bringing him closer to her as he plunged mightily in and out with rapidly increasing strokes. She crushed her lithe, feverish body up against him so that her full, voluptuous breasts were squashed against his hairy chest.

His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her buttocks, wondering, as he fucked her, just how far her passions might eventually be led. She threw her body about wildly, drawing her very soul for the pleasure that was beginning to rise in her once again.

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