Just as I was closing in on what seemed like an extragood orgasm Ace stepped over us and started humping.His cock was just above my face poking around...lookingfor a home. It was hitting me in the face and her allover her ass. I thought for a moment that he was goingto poke her in the ass hole. As Ace’s cock got closer and closer to Karen’s pussy Ilost it and started cumming. I closed my eyes andopened my mouth to cry out my pleasure when somehow Acelined up and his cock slid right. I let him follow me into the stairwell at work where, at the top, he approached me from behind. Before I felt his hands wrap around my waist, I felt his lips. Oh, his lips. The skin on my neck melted on contact with each kiss. Every slow, wet, tender kiss. I felt each one in my whole body. He continued to suck at my neck as I slowly slid one of his hands down the front of my pants, not wasting time to play with the red lace underneath them that I had worn in case of this special occasion. I. Slowly I would say, holding you by the hair, looking down at your gorgeous face, “But I have a present for you — if you’ll be a good girl. Will you be a good girl?” And I would keep fucking you slowly and deeply. My body against yours. Letting go of your girl cock, but it rubbing between our stomachs and teasing your clit as I fuck you.You know me, you know my cock, you know my expressions. And you know I’m close. I move my hand from your hair and put it right between your breasts, and. “I’m not big enough to haul your ass out. Climb out and dip into the still bath for ten minutes.”“Bree? What are you doing... ? Oh, yeah.” I kept forgetting that the sports therapy room was co-ed. It had doors connecting from both the men’s and women’s locker rooms. That’s why we wore shorts. “Do you get to boss me around?”“What do you think a manager does?” she laughed. “Ten minutes in the still tub, then dry off, put on a dry pair of shorts or jockeys and go into massage room two.”She turned.