As we got into our shuttle for departure that final Sunday morning, very few had the energy to get into any conversation whatsoever. The previous night had been an unbelievable experience and it was the type better relived in thoughts than spoken words! I had been thoroughly and mercilessly pegged and my asshole was still sore from the rectum-tearing anal I was served! I had passed out several times and was always woken by the tingling pleasure of the yet-to-be-ended orgy! For several hours, our Fork sessions seamlessly transitioned from easy couplings into complex threesomes and foursomes, and vise versa! I was Forked in all holes and before the night would wind up, I had been double-penetrated twice!
I was Forked in all holes and before the night would wind up, I had been double-penetrated twice!
In fact, a simple story like this one would never be adequate enough to tell everything that happened at the dinner party, let alone the year’s August Business Retreat! However, I assume I still recounted it as much as I could. My asshole might be sore but I was definitely already a given for the next edition! After all, we are just a few months to August!
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