Some days, like today, he doesn't even acknowledge me. But it's no matter. He always asks me and I am always aching to get him his coffee. (I am 5' 1...”, medium brown hair, hazel eyes, c-cup, with perfect legs) I stood up from my desk and quickly walked to the break room. Our break room did have a window, but the sink area, where the coffee maker was, was around the corner where nobody could see. It was always busy at that time of morning, and everyone else had finished breakfast, leaving the. Jaime was curled up on the couch asleep and would likely just stay there with tomorrow being Saturday. Mandys mother Jolene was dozing herself. Mandy looked up and over to me from the ground where she was sitting wearing very short sweat shorts, which were practically bursting where her thighs came out, stretched to the max. The peach colored shorts were topped by a pink tank top with thin straps, her ample chest dangling just a tiny bit. She just looked at me for a bit before hoping to her. It wasn?t until she lay sprawled in her bed, staring up at the ceiling, sinking back into the soft mattress and kicking her legs absentmindedly over the edge, that she bothered to pull her backpack open again. And discovered her sketchbook was missing.She sat bolt upright, a real knife of terror lancing through her belly. She dug through everything in the bag again, just to be sure, and then dumped it out on the bedspread, just to be really sure. She practically threw her books aside as she. It was filled with precum. It tasted salty, but still I liked it. I gave him blowjob for few mins and got up. He wanted more. I told him that I will give him more if he do the same to me. He told me that he cant take it in his mouth. I told him that else he has to take it in his ass.He was confused but told me that he will try to take it in his ass. So I started licking his hole and started pressing his bums. It was like pressing a soft pillow. I didnt wanted to pain him much. So took the.