From the Desk of Douglas

A week later, Douglas finally arrived back at home. He saw Walter and Mira in the kitchen. Mira had just fixed his dad some coffee.

"Feeling better, dad?" Douglas asked.

"Oh, a little bit," Walter said, still rubbing his back. "But Mira has been taking good care of me." He didn't add that Mira's ass was still filled with his seed.

"Well, that's good," Douglas said, a bit hesitantly. "Listen, I have to go into the office for a bit ..."

"But you just got home!" Mira said, her anger flashing.

"I'll be back in a few minutes, I promise," Douglas said defensively.

***

When he got to his office, he saw with some surprise that the door was unlocked. To his even larger surprise, his partner, Donovan Hamilton, was fucking a white woman on his desk.

"Donovan! What the hell is going on here!" Douglas said. If he wasn't so jet lagged and fatigued, he'd be aroused.

"Douglas. Don't be such a putz. Why don't you get Donovan and I some whiskey, and sit your little white ass in the chair and wank." He recognized that voice. It was Elizabeth.

"Donovan ... Elizabeth ... I ..." Douglas said.

"Relax, buddy. She's your ex-wife, not your wife. And this was her suggestion," Donovan said smoothly, his fat prick sliding in and out of Elizabeth's wanton, sodden pussy.

Douglas mechanically got out the whiskey, pouring a glass for them both.

"And don't forget those fancy cigars for after," Elizabeth said. Douglas nodded, clipping the cigars and placin gthem on the table. Elizabeth's nipples were so perky ... her clit so thick ... Donovan's cock so big and long ...

"Hey, no touching. I have a cucky for that, you know," she said. He didn't know, but he didn't have the right to be jealous anymore.

Instead he sat down, tugging out his cock. His brain was mush, from work, from fatigue, but more importantly from trying to come to grips with the easy chemistry between Walter and Mira, and the raw sexuality of Elizabeth and Donovan. He came once, heavily, all over his shirt and pants, and once weakly, dribbling down his underwear. He passed out for several hours, finally waking up and going home, looking like he'd been out at an orgy.