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Date: 10/27/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: , Source: xHamster

Benson." I replied as he headed to the urinal nearest my desk and unzipped, pulling out his long thick dark penis. "I understand you wanted to see me this evening. Can we talk about it now? I might leave a little early today." He spoke as a thick stream of urine was expelled from his fire hose of a cock. I turned my head so as not to be watching as he discharged himself. "It-it's a private matter s-sir. I-I can wait until tomorrow." I replied nervously. "You don't have to turn your head, I don't mind you looking at my dick." He chuckled as my face turned slightly red. He knew he was embarrassing me and seem to enjoy it. "But seriously." He said as he paused and shook drops from the slit of his giant length of black manhood. "Can't we talk about it now? After all there are few secrets between us or the others in the office. Think of us as a big happy f****y." Just then two other men walked in and spoke as they went to relieve themselves. "Hi Joe. Peter." "Joe. Peter." "I-I know Mr. Benson, b-but I-I'd like to t-talk to you in private." "Oh, . I see. Is it about you and Paula?" "Well, er ., yes sir .. but I-I can wait until tomorrow. Really, I-I can." I could see the two other black managers at the urinals listening intently as I nervously stammered out a reply. "Well Peter, you shouldn't be nervous about talking to me about you and your wife, after all I am fucking her. Of course you know that from all of my dick cum you've eaten out of her." His vulgar blunt comment caught ... me off guard. My face turned even redder. I was stunned and searching for words to stop him from continuing going down the road he was heading. "It wouldn't by chance be something about me telling her not to give you any, except, maybe your birthday? And that's of course, is if she's up to it and you've been good enough to deserve it." I could see the other men at the urinals smiling as Joe Benson continued talking. I was so heated and flush now. As I stewed, feeling so angry and yet highly intimidated at him, it dawned on me that I had an erection that was palpitating. "P-P-Please Mr.-Mr. B-Benson .. can we please talk later. I-I ." "What's else is there to talk about? Your wife is my whore and loves it. She does what I tell her . just like you. What else is there to discuss?" "P-Please Mr. B-B-Ben ." "Maybe you need to hear it from her." He said cutting me off as he sat on the edge of my desk and used my phone to dial Paula on the intercom. He put one of his feet in the side chair that was in front of my desk. I wanted to get up and run out of there and never come back. I felt my prick straining against the fabric of my trousers. Anyway, I was trapped from leaving because of the way I'd positioned my desk, in order to partially shield me from viewing the urinals all the time. The only way out was over the desk. But with my erection, even though small compared to all the other men in the office, it was stiff enough to show a tent pole in my pants if I got up to walk. "Paula ...