Her brown eyes sparkled with life as she smiled, which was most of the time. Benita was quite a charming woman, and was the life of the party. She so...ght out the spotlight in each room she was in, and usually found it. This of course garnered her: a wide circle of friends, and more than her share of male attention, all of which she lapped up. The woman walking with Benita was her best friend, Carmen. Carmen was Benita’s best friend and confidant. Carmen’s curves were fuller and more rounded. Flat black shoes, grey knee socks, a huge expanse of leg - unshaven - and a pleated grey skirt which revealed chunky thighs. White blouse, tie and blazer completed the uniform. For the first few weeks I sat at my desk working as Harriet did the chores. Secretly watching as she bent over and I let my gaze roam over her wide beam and ample bottom. Upstairs she was not too big, normal size really. I let Harriet get on with her work, and paid her small wages to her mother as arranged.On the day. The woman took him, struggling against her grip, along the corridor, down the back stairs and out of the building. The derelict plot at the back of the building was empty as it always was after dark except that backed up by the door was a small van, its back doors open. The woman pushed James inside, followed him in, closed the doors and called, "Time to go!" over her shoulder.The van started to bounce across the waste ground towards the road but James wasn't going to get to watch the scenery.. At first, I was certain that I had seriously injured her because Ruth let go with another one of those piercing screams. However, I recognized the flavor of the scream as being one of pure pleasure, so my fear immediately went away. She now began to bounce her hips with so much vigor that I lost control of the situation and just backed off enough to let her return to normal.I was amazed at how long Ruth's gyrations continued as she completed her orgasm. Subjectively, I felt that this orgasm.