Or perhaps she was shocked to see the thick brown slime smeared along her boss’s hefty organ, with my butt hair clinging to it in dense matted clumps.Pulling herself together, she asked, “What, by shoving your cock up his arse?””Company policy,” he countered, perhaps his usual defence when he was stuck for an answer.”That is so lame,” she whined.His response to that was to grab me tightly by the shoulders again and to resume his rough, rapid rhythm in and out of my grateful hole.”Oh my God!” she cried out. “I mean, it’s not that I want you to. Gay sex I did,” he stammered, and then remembering something from his training and hoping to diffuse a problem for which he was clearly feeling at least partly to blame, added, “but we also have anti-homophobia policies and I wouldn’t want to… friend in the loo… God, it feels so fucking good! What d’ya think you’re doing?””I’m just… you know… “I thought you said you were into girls… For a relative novice, he seemed remarkably casual about fondling another man’s bum and poking his fingers inquisitively into the hairy crease between my cheeks.Finding my large raised pucker, he exclaimed, “Bloody hell, mate! He clearly wanted her to admire how spectacular his large erection looked
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