Your heart pounds loudly in your ears as he pushes you into a second orgasm. Your mind begins to fade as your senses become overstimulated. Removing h...s soaked fingers from your pussy he lets you crumble to your sleeping bag as you try and catch your breath though the respite only lasts a moment.“I think we’ve focused on you enough, now it’s my turn,” you hear him growl as the sound of a zipper opens. You try to roll your head to see what’s happening but instead he pushes you to your stomach. He quickly tore his gaze away from the undergarment as she turned to look at him. She then backed away and took it all in.“You know what it needs? A water bottle. Do you have one?” she asked.“Sure, I’ve got some back in the office. Be right back,” he said, glad for the escape – no matter how brief it would be.When he returned, she’d added a couple of stuffed animals to the bed as a final touch. She accepted the water bottle, fussed about where it should be sitting for a few seconds, and then. A couple of minutes later Keith unzipped her skirt and as she stood up it fell to the floor, as she sat down again both lads laid her down, Andy was sucking her tits as Keith licked up her thighs and ran his tongue down the front of her knickers, as per Donna, she opened her legs so Keith had more access and sure enough he pulled her knickers to one side and licked her clit.Donna said “Andy get your cock out” and he didn’t need asking twice, soon his cock was in her mouth and she was doing what. ” Steve adjusted his glasses and then slid off the break room table. Going to his own locker he opened it and pulled out a small bottle of Old Times that they kept stashed there to sneak an occasional drink of. He took a slug and then handed the bottle to Johnny. “Well, not to rub it in, but Monday I’m on Phyllis’s register again.” He got out his own cigarettes, looking at Johnny with a mischievous grin on his face. “Woah-ooooh! Phyllis White. Phyllis White.” He stuck a cigarette in his.