" In that very moment all my thoughts and concerns of my job security. I felt I had been challenged and I am one competitve SOB. A second later she b...ckoned me over, I wasted no time moving closer with my eyes glued to her pussy as she fondled herself moaning ever so lightly. Once I was in reach she grabbed my wood through my pants and began to unzip them. In my head I said to myself "I can't believe this is happeninig." Once she free the caged beast she marveled at the sight of my manhood as. Her hungry pussy happily accepted every inch as he pumped slow and deep, breathing heavily into her neck. Unable to stay quiet, their moans punctuated the house music that was booming in the background.She wrapped both of her legs around his hips and moved her arms around her shoulders as her pussy cradled his cock. His slow, deliberate pace was driving her crazy as her body began to build towards orgasm. She felt every inch of him as his cock sawed in and out of her pussy.Finally, the orgasm. Since one of those waswith her own flesh-and-blood shaft, and she came, I'd imagine that countsagainst me. I blush at the memory of begging for something wider for thesecond-round, but Mandy said I hadn't enough sanitary preparation forthat. Squirting four times is damning evidence. That this was never dueto direct stimulation of my own unit ought to be a mitigating factor.Except, come to think of it, when "Teardrop" was playing while Idemonstrated my masturbatory technique (I think it may. “Keep it in your pants,” Athalia said. “Not here to fuck.”“Could do you some good.” Jessy, laughing, put another kiss on Fiona’s neck, more deliberately this time, and the earned giggles weren’t as girly anymore. There was a moan in there.Talk about awkward. Either Jessy was a brain dead moron, or she was trying to pull some reactions out of Eric and Damien. Why, he didn’t know. Could be trying to push Damien into fighting for Fiona, so she could have Eric to herself? Or vice versa ... or she.