She wet her finger in front of me then disappeared behind me.I felt her rub my ass. Charles just sat there quietly,watching. I shouted a muffled no.If...she understood,she didn't stop.She rubbed my ass harder.I could see Charles put his big hand on the growing bulge form in his trousers.I was mortified,humiliated.Then her finger entered my ass.I screamed,a muffled scream.Not in pain,but in protest.My ass squeezed her finger and she stopped.But she didn't remove it.Instead she used her other hand. “I can’t reach, Prema,” I said. “This might hurt. Just stay quiet.”I didn’t know what excited me more. Was it that we were doing this after such a long time? Was it because we were doing this in secret while my mom used my computer downstairs? Was it because we were basically role-playing? Damn, it must’ve been all three.I walked to my cupboard, got myself a condom, wore it, and pressed my dick against her ass. She was so wet, I could almost feel how wet she was through the condom. I pressed. Now bring your legs back up to your chest Steph. Open your slit again. Great. Now my turn.’ Tom kneeled down between her legs and kissed her pussy stirring a little scream from her. ‘Oh I’ve never had this happen before. Dan says it is gross.’ Her voice lowered. ‘He says it smells fishy.’ ‘It smells like the ocean. It is very erotic. But, how do you like it?’ Tom asked as he came up for air. ‘Oh I like it, yes. Can you …?’ ‘Of course, ‘ Tom answered, ‘that is the whole point.’ Then with a gasp. Her tongue ran over the grooves of his well-toned body, her pussystaining another pair of underwear with her juices. Her tongue wasalmost as sensitive as most women's vaginas, and doing this was such aturn-on for them both that it had become a daily ritual at the office.The company was now making waves in the business world for having astaggering amount of competent, wildly intelligent and devastatinglybeautiful women filling its ranks, with only one man in the wholeoperation. That the man was.