" She walked away from the technician leaving him to start his task.As she entered the main hall there were five people in the uniform of the Temporal...Investigators, she recognised the man in the front. "Michael, how's it hanging," She said."Wilma, you forgot your bra this morning, it's still in my room!" Michael Rogers, her current lover and next in line to her job replied. "Now what's ahead of us?"Wilma shook her head, "Not sure. We've got a last model transport taken, and there's an added. I had worked my fingers inside of Mandy and we hit a great rhythm, finger fucking each other. I tell you it was all I could do not to roll on top of her and start pounding that 15 year old pussy for all it was worth. Mandy began to moan a bit and had the wherewithal to turn up the volume on the computer. She began gripping my dick a bit too hard for comfort as she was beginning to feel the intensity of sexual satisfaction. Her fall over the edge was somewhat sudden, she gasped too loud for. She pulled her finger over the slit. This hit his spot, as he buried his face in her shoulder, making it vibrate from the moans escaping his lips. Without warning, Criss abruptly grabbed Delilah's wrist, and pinned it above her head. "Not yet baby", he whispered into her neck, "not yet." He let go of her wrist and positioned his hands around her waist, picking her up into his arms. She quickly responded by draping her arms around his neck, tightly wrapping her legs around his waist and firmly. He froze for a moment, one hand on his erect dick, pulled over the top of his sweat pants, and his other hand clasping a pair of women’s underwear to his face. Footsteps. Coming closer.Desperate, John dropped Lisa’s panties and forced his cock into his pants. He hadn’t locked the door! Surely, if it was her, she would know he was in – The door burst open and Lisa appeared.“Oh, John, I’m sorry! I forgot you were awake, I think I left…” She trailed off, as she looked around the room and John felt.