He was fat and bald and his mates laughed as I struggled. Indian sex I sat in the cubicle thinking about the young guy in the mail office jerking off over his dirty fantasies about me. I extracted it with a drooling gasp and looked up at him, smiling like a little slut, “mmm Dave such a big fucking cock!”
He didn’t reply, he just grabbed my hair and pushed my head down over his cock until his balls hit my spit covered chin. I massaged his big balls and moved my head back and fourth, slowly I began to take it deeper, its hard, swollen head hitting the back of my throat and forcing its way deeper. I spotted Amber and the guys from work at the far end of the bar and jostled my way through the crowd to get to them. We had started sharing secrets and gossip about people in the office and also started to talk about things that turned us on. They both
