Tracey needs to be fucked , I need to fuck her. Mr Penis is in heaven entering her delicious pussy, building up momentum and pressure, pounding away. Tracey has had several mini-orgasms due to the size of Mr Penis, her knees are getting unsteady, but I hold her firm with my hands as Mr Penis feels his balls almost ready to explode .....he demands violent thrusts, to which I oblige, pounding Tracey's pussy mercilessly. Tracey has yelled something as Mr Penis erupts violent spurts of cum into her succulent womb, the combined juices are over flowing running down her trembling legs. Tracey gasps " don't fucking move, I am so sensitive". Mr Penis remains stationary in Tracey's pussy, I am holding her up by her hips, we are both panting/breathless. Tracey is bent over the table, she manages to look at her wrist watch, she has 5 minutes to her meeting. Quickly Tracey moves releasing Mr Penis, a smile on her flushed face " fuck that was good, now pull up your pants and fuck off - I have a meeting to attend". " Good ? I'd say It was great", I attempt conversation as she pushes me out of her office and slams the door. I depart happily and ponder what tomorrow may bring. Work was boring for the next few days . I briefly bumped into Tracey at the canteen, naturally Mr Penis was excited to see her - wow - she looked as sexy as ever . When I inquired how she was, there was nobody close by, the stern reply was, "You fuck, don't ever do that again, I have a man in my life - Trevor, I could have lost my job, I have worked hard to get to where I am". Mr Penis was deflated, as she walked away waddling her curvaceous buttocks, I managed to say " we'll have to catch up soon ", to which she gave me the extended finger, then Tracey disappeared around the corner. The next few weeks went slowly at work. I had a few encounters with Tracey, whereby we exchanged hello's, she looked tired and sad, and I must say sexy ( how could I not reflect on our past encounters), but I kept my distance for now. Molly had returned to work (eye candy) , I was so pleased, she said her holiday was uneventful, that they only did what her boyfriend Hamish wanted to do, he was a bit controlling. Molly said she actually was pleased to be back at work, saying " isn't that sad "? I replied " not really, we all have our needs, but anyway - you were missed, and we are glad to have you back". I pulled the office chair out for Molly allowing her to sit at her work desk, " wow a gentleman, thank you" was her response. My hands could not help themselves, involuntarily reaching for her neck and shoulders, kneading and massaging with intent. "Ohhh yummmm, desi I missed your massages",came the response. I laughed and commented " my hands missed you too". Mr Penis was alerted immediately. I was classic thinking this Irish lass is so hot, I really want to fuck her....oh yes! I reluctantly released contact, as other staff entered the area, Molly smiled as I departed. As the week passed, work, limited my contact with Molly, but each encounter improved my day. Molly surprised me by inviting me to a party at her home, some close friends/family of herself will be there, and Hamish of course, Molly's seducing eyes fluttered " please say you will come", she said. I said would feel uncomfortable, but she countered " please say you will come, please". Well I melted and said I would, thinking - fuck what am I doing, this may be awkward. The party night arrived and Molly greeted me at the door - wow - she looked great in normal clothes, a short silky dress showing her gorgeous body, her jewelry radiating her beauty and her perfume well - what can I say , seductive. Mr Penis was on red alert. I was introduced to her partner Hamish ( tall,handsome,expressionless) and to the other party goers, there being approximately 20 people there. A lot of small talk happening, fueled with alcohol, my interactions with Molly being minimal. Manuela a Brazilian lady seemed to take an interest in me, she was married - her man was at Bhabhi the party socializing with Hamish, Manuela had ebony skin, stunning eyes and a body that oozed sex - also a touchy feely person, expressing with her hands, chatting, laughing, catching everyone's attention. Didn't realise you would be back so soon. I watched her from the living room window, her perky ass sway exaggeratedly, as if she Bhabhi knew I was watching. If this is a trick, luring Hunters to her location, she has only seconds to spare. My eyes widened in shock as my cock throbbed and ached. The thought of it blew his mind. I kissed her deeply with my cock still inside her when Amy turned on the light above the game table and walked over beside desi the bed. I dared him to tell me which was his original and which were copies. “Probably want to fuck her silly!” he replied. I could quite reach her rear end, so I ran my fingers up both sides of her spine. Dad wasn’t in any trouble, they got to my mom and she turned me over to them. “I want you to cum for me,” he said, his fingers tracing her bundle of nerves. I kept fucking her, ignoring her cries of climax until I had one of my own. I brought a hand to my sister's breast and began playing with it, fondling it and pinching her erect nipple. Then you’re freed. Eventually, Jackie asked the audience to return to their seats and belt girl came and released us. I was absolutely taken aback, for few reasons. “We can’t be having sex! I inserted a pair of eyecups into her classic blue eyes and carefully glued her eyelids shut. I want to try her cock, Master.” She fluttered her golden, cat-like eyes at me.