I purposely left the stockings off. There was no pretense today. Today, I was just a toy for the office. I walked directly to Mr. C’s corner and ...ound a larger than normal, gleaming, hardwood desk with executive chair and a guest chair on the side. The desk was backed up to the frosted glass wall of his office just to the side of the doorway. On the desk was a desktop computer, laptop, tablet, and new smartphone. I couldn’t imagine needing so much connectivity. There was also an office. Once the fat jokes finished and the girls stopped giggling, I said, “Sally you’re wearing pink-trimmed nun panties. Pat’s panties are at least panties a girl trying to lose her cherry, or one that had already, would be wearing. No boy would ever try to get in those panties Sally. They scream little girl. Don’t touch. Your bra was too easy. First the padding made your breasts too round for the size of your bra and you had goosebumps on your arms and legs when you were talking to me. Your nipples. Uh, under dressed, I guess?”“You mean half naked.” He did his best to not stare at her breasts again as he said it. But, damn, just saying the word naked demanded he look down at her body for a second time.Which was her plan, of course. He looked down, and she smiled. He forced his eyes back up to her, and she smiled again, this time with a grin smirk. Yeah, she knew she looked amazing, and she was enjoying making him squirm.Why did women love making him squirm?“Ha, yeah. And I guess I am. Then Arun saw the bottle of oil kept in the table that we used to put in buttons of the trumpets. He put some oil in her pussy and kept some on his tool and started putting his tool inside her body but it was not going and then Arun put his full strength and pushed his tool with a force and with a sudden blow it went straight inside her pussy. Ayesha started moaning slowly because of cloth slowly mammaamssmmss On the other hand I also started doing same with Antra but my pussy was easily going.