Damn it, I thought, why did I raise my hand?!? So stupid. stupid, stupid.And now, there I was, walking all alone toward my doom. I was never going to ...raduate from high school, not now. As I reached the door, I put my hand on the doorknob, trying to get rid of the sense of dread filling me up. You can do this, I told myself. You're brave. And I opened the door. The moment I stepped inside, I smelled the inviting fragrance of lavender, and saw the brightly colored walls of the office. It was. I was so horny watching this promiscuous woman in the act of r****g me, willingly but still exciting to watch. She was super wet with her hands on my chest and feet on the ground bobbing up and down her pussy onto my cock, a site to be seen. Puerto Rico is hot and she was sweating and dripping on me ,and I was elated in my own sweat too. We were there in the early morning wee hours for a while when a car drives down to park, she still at it, pounding away, the car passes by and parks a few. I tickled her ass crack and still she lay still, but I could tell by her breathing that she was holding her breath. I put my head behind her legs and let my tongue tickle her puffy pink pussy lips. Still she refused to stir. I assaulted her pussy with my mouth and she refused to budge so I just lapped up her juices as they flowed and then covered her back up and slipped in between my own chilly sheets. I was too tired to bother with anything anyway.At work the next day, it was Christmas. His cock oozed clear pre-cum as he snorted at the delicious gusset. Helga checked the clock and put the front door on the latch before returning with several lengths of white cord; just the sight of a thicker rope amongst those she retrieved had brought her close to orgasm, such was the promise of the pleasure to come.She returned and had Albert clasp his hands behind his back; her cunt tingle gloriously and she nearly wet, as first his wrists were tightly bound, a cord was tightened about his.