When he touched me, I almost fell forward into his desk. I didn’t realize how much I was wanting, NEEDING, his touch. In one quick motion, he had sl...pped two fingers deep inside of me, but he didn’t move them, he held them in place, waiting. “What a naughty fucking slut I have working for me. You show up to work in a short skirt with no panties and on top of that, you are soaking wet.” It was hard to tell if it was excitement or anger in his voice. He pulled his fingers out of me and turned to. "He assaulted that man! He's a menace! Call the police!" "Go ahead!" The man turned on the woman. Despite his having at least eight inches on her, she stood her ground. Lani would have been impressed if they weren't both acting like assholes. "Call the police!" the man continued, his arms now flailing as well. "Do you think I care? Do you think they scare me?" "You're too stupid to be scared!" "At least I'm not a money-hungry whore!" The man's was bright red now, as was the woman's. Lord ,. That's your job, fuck my dirty fuckhole and make me cum motherfucker.” With that he pulled out and sat down while she rode him. Her back was to me but I could see her pussy bounce up and down on that huge cock and as she leaned into him she began to cum again, this time from that mighty meat stick. “Oh god! Oh! Oh! Fuck! Fuck me! Fuck this fucking slut... ooooh, yes! Fuck yes! Fuck! Fuck!! Fuck!!!” She got up and got on all fours on the coffee table, her face towards me, her ass towards the. I decided to be a bit more daring as I ran my hand down her sides and held my hands in between her legs and held her firmly towards me. I heard hear moan into my mouth as we kissed and as she ground her pussy against my hand. I unzipped her trousers and slide my hand inside to feel delightfully smooth silk knickers. My hand travelled further down and traced my finger over her lips feeling how moist her knickers had become. Her breathing became more ragged as I teased her clit through the soft.