Yes, reluctantly

Sam still didn't love the situation, but he didn't really see any option other than "go with the flow." So he didn't exactly what Dr. Ironrod told him to do. He "sat back." Grabbing a chair from the middle of the room, he walked over to a far corner and sat down. Given how far away he'd moved, how slow the girls had become, and the presence of other willing men, he assumed he'd be able to sit this one out, fill out a clipboard, and go find someone to take care of his raging hard-on.

He assumed incorrectly.

As he sat in his chair, he noticed the Auburn-haired woman, whom Dr. Ironrod had initially paired off with, was headed his way. She had climbed to her feet, and moved towards him in a half-shuffle, he strut. With every step, it seemed like her ample bosom and her thick hips rippled in an odd, but extremely seductive way.

Sam, knowing that he could not escape, dropped his pants. He leaned back in his chair, cock rocketing upwards, and waited for the inevitable.

This woman, whose name he'd missed, did not waste any time. She walked over to him, positioned herself over his rod, and let herself fall onto it. She took him in to the hilt on first drop. All 11 inches. Both of them cried out in shock and ecstasy at the sudden, intense wave of sensation that coursed through them.

The Auburn haired woman did not relent. Sam put his hands on her hips, guiding her as she bounced up and down on his cock over and over and over and over again. Every stroke, she took all of his man-meat in, then ground down into him as if she was searching for even more.

Before too long, Sam began to forget about his reservations. Every wave of pussy given pleasure fired him up more and more. He started smacking her big butt, spurring her on. She responded by switching bouncing straight up and down, to riding him in a more conventional manner. She dragged herself forward as she pulled off his cock, pulling his manhood with her. Every smacked her ass again and again, and every time she'd buck and fuck him just a bit faster.

Eventually, when she was really working his cock hard and fast, she lowered upper body, thrusting her giant jugs in Sam's face. He immediately attacked, putting one large areola in his mouth. The Auburn-haired woman let out a low, guttural moan as he licked and sucked one breast, then the other. He motorboated her and kissed the soft valley of titflesh in her cleavage.

Having finally found the perfect position, Sam started bucking up to meet her bounces. He wrapped his arm around her, finalizing their position. Their bodies slapped together in a forceful rhythm until, when he couldn't hold back any longer, he put his hands back on her hips, pulled her all the way down on his cock, and blew his immense load into her pussy.