A moment later she saw Julius nod to confirm that all appeared in order as he tucked the envelope into the inside pocket of his dinner suit. Helen followed collage Richard into a large comfortable room, a quick glance showed her that there were six other people there, besides herself and Richard. The six, three men, three women, seemed to be in couples and were all elegantly dressed, as if for dinner, and all were seated around a large rug in front of the fireplace, although with the heat of the July evening there was no fire. Richard stepped aside and Helen walked to the centre of the group and knelt facing the fireplace, her head bowed looking at the floor. No one spoke and no one moved as Helen knelt quietly and removed the jacket of her suit and laid it beside her. For the first time even through the material of her blouse the company could appreciate her large firm breasts and see their softness as they hung free beneath the cloth. Still no one moved or spoke. Helen laughed inwardly, she had seen this before, all of the men wanted her body, all of the women wanted to hurt her because of the lust she engendered in their partners but everyone was afraid to make the first move in case the rest thought they were odd. If only they knew that they were all thinking the same she thought. However, she had a fall back position when this happened; her reputation, and her couple fee, couldn’t allow for anyone to be less than completely happy. She gave a tiny discrete signal to Julius. Julius walked from his place by the door to where Helen knelt, placed the bag he carried beside Richard, and without a word or a glance at anyone else grabbed a handful of Helen’s long black hair and pulled her to an upright kneeling position. She winced in pain as it felt like he was trying to rip her hair out by its roots. His other hand undid his zip and released his prick, it was party in proportion to the rest of him and unceremoniously he pushed its rapidly hardening length into her mouth. Helen accepted the assault without question but when Julius hardened to full length and then forced himself into her throat she gagged, he pulled back and she caught her breath. She ran her tongue over his red head, kept only that part sex in her mouth and caressed him softly while the feeling of sexual tension in the room reached a new high. Julius seized two handfuls of Helen’s hair and forced himself back into her throat. Helen choked again and again as, using the handfuls of hair as handles Julius proceeded to pound backwards and forwards in and out of her mouth. There was no pretence at allowing her to give him oral sex, he was fucking her mouth and throat as if it were any other hole. Tears came to Helen’s eyes and ran down her face, this was hurting and all Helen could hear was one woman who had found her voice encouraging Julius to “fuck the bitch’s throat” and “make her choke on it”. Helen was choking and crying and at times could hardly breathe as she took the oral fucking and then felt Julius growing yet harder. He came so much that he must have been saving it for weeks. She swallowed as much as she could but knew that some was leaking out of her mouth and running down her chin. Julius hadn’t spoken a word to her and when he finished he simply released her, zipped himself away, and walked indian back to his previous position by the door. outdoor Helen fell to the floor onto her side but quickly crawled up to her previous position, kneeling, seated on her heels, with her head down. The tension had been broken now and she had barely returned to her position when a couple walked in front of her. The woman grabbed Helen’s jaw and forced her mouth open. Helen briefly looked at the woman, she guessed her to be in her forties, still attractive but with a thin cruel mouth and a vicious look. Without a word she pushed Helen’s face onto the man’s prick. It was much smaller than Julius’ and when this new assault also decided to fuck her throat Helen managed with little effort. The woman knelt in front of Helen and gripped the lapels of her blouse. "Oh Nick." So if the program sees it has been indian moved it will ping a server its location and the coder can recover his information, plus anything that is with his information, so you need one way transfer and cut all access to outside couple communications, including electrical connections, funny baby girl said the unit is generator powered and not tied into the building, next do you have the system video monitored, she said yes everything is here, I said the code can be transmitted through video signals, so the cameras just sees the code and passes it to the collage recording system then your backup computer comes onto backup the recording and they are online with a trace back to the original location, then they just back trace a program to access through burst communication when the unit is turned on and they are in and recovering all data via burst. "Sing, really...um, my favorite song." “Nobody will know” she giggled, almost falling over drunkenly. Mommy loves you!” He looked around the room and this was truly a fantasy come to life. "S..sorry mom.... Pulling up his trousers Pig prodded Julie’s body with his toe, as she lay slumped across the table. Walking into the place, I must say, I was impressed by the scenery. Then I sighed disappointedly, almost audibly, as she re-crossed them. I direct her to the master bathroom. He sex pulled the ginger plug out of the bag, and ran it under outdoor cold water. It's her boyfriend's birthday and she says she's finally going to suck his dick but her sorority sister party is going to help teach her how. “Good girl,” I responded with authority.