She rocked back and forth on it, feeling it throb inside of her. She wondered how it felt to him to have her pussy clamped around every inch his meat....His groans and sighs and gasped breaths told her what she needed to know.Katie leaned over him again, kissing his chest, stroking his shoulders and arms and began to rise and fall on his cock, sliding up and driving herself back down onto it. Had Lisa opened her eyes she would have been treated to the sight of the maid's behind bouncing up and. Needless to say, he was rock hard as her hard nipples poked him in the back. She rolled him over. Now the only thing separating us was her panties and his boxers. She was massaging his chest and shoulders as the soaked crotch of her panties slid back and forth over his traitorous erect manhood.She said, “My, My, Allen. very impressive” as she stared at his engorged glans sticking out of the leg of his boxers... She was grinning as she touched the tip wiping the copious amount of oozing pre cum. Oh stop it, feel your cunt. You love it! I ran my fingers over my pussy under my skirt. My bikini bottoms were soaked through. "Mmmmm..." "You can't fucking wait, can you?" I bolted upright in utter dismay, almost hyperventilating and feeling my sunglasses go flying. Had I really just touched myself, right here on the beach? In front of everyone? Desperately I searched for and found my sunglasses, fumbling as I tried to put them on my head. At least with them on I felt a little anonymous. I. Amy listened out for any noise from the office and heard none, so she pushed open the door just to check. No-one there. She peered back into the darkened studio, with the desk in the centre on which she knew Mr Roberts would be perching in around half an hour, then looked back into the office. It was small, messy and disorganised but there was passion in that small space, scripts stacked high in piles and set designs pinned to the walls. Amy stood and absorbed room, not noticing the department.