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power."
Andrew was trying to fight the effects of the drink, but Jessica was
clinging so tightly to him, running her fingers over the hard muscles of
his thighs, and he could feel his blood begin to churn from her tantalizing touch.
"Oh, God," Gillian groaned and Duncan went to her and sat on the bed with her.
The drug affected Duncan more quickly than Andrew partly because of his youth and partly because he
had wanted to make love to Gillian from the first moment he saw her, but this was not the way he had
planned it at all, he couldn't have thought up such an evil scheme, anything so degrading.
Gillian wriggled against him, pressing her naked, voluptuous breasts
against the material of his shirt and he could feel the heat from her
body permeate him for he was also beginning to grow warm, his loins were
tense and when he looked down, even before she touched him, he knew that
his erection would soon become unbearable.
"Duncan," she murmured, "Fuck me... please fuck me, darling!"
Wiles went to the doorway and dimmed the lights once more as the room was completely dark except
for a ray of light that shone in from the bath-room.
"You heard the lady," Wiles giggled maliciously, ecstatic over the
horrendous situation he had put the two couples in. He forgot about
screwing either one of the girls himself for the moment so that he could
revel in the delight of the pictures he could take.
He had always been able to get excited by looking at pictures, and because of this he had always kept
his office desk drawer locked. One day he had forgotten and his secretary had nearly discovered his
cache.
It would have cost him his job, so after that he had brought most of his
collection to the hotel.
His wife didn't suspect that anything was wrong because he had never taken them home either. His wife,
he thought... that bitch, she didn't understand him. He had loved her completely at one time, but then she
had been warm and responsive, not the cold, hard woman whom he was married to now.
He didn't feel that he had made any unreasonable demands on her, but she
believed that there was only one normal way of making love and she
refused to try anything else. He had begged and pleaded with her but she
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
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