.feeling cramped still stuck half way under her desk I push her chair back till I can roll onto my knees in between her legs .for the first time I can...see her face ..Her head is layed back against the top of the high backed leather desk chair ..her face a mask of desire ..her breathing starting to come in a broken rhythm..my hands slide up her thigh ahead of my lips untill they reach the apex of her legs ..Brushing against her silky ..unbelievably shear panties as I continue to kiss my way up .. We all moved to our seat. All that time on that seat. I was only dreaming of fucking and licking her. At 2 am i woke up and went to the washroom when i returned back, i shoot a glance over Pallavi she was lying on the lower birth covering herself with a blanket. She whispered, “You don’t have to stare from that distance, come here and sit” in a very sensual and sexy voice.My heart started pounding i looked in every direction, i didn’t see anybody the path was clear.It was dark too, i stepped. " She reached for Faith's belt buckle.Faith slapped her hand away. The Brat was going to get her wish. And on Faith's terms. Faith stood up, shrugged out of her top and dropped her boots and pants to the floor. Dawn gasped at the sight of Faith's nakedness. Then Faith pushed her back on the bed, her towel still bunched around her waist, and brandished a stake. Dawn recognized an old stake from Buffy's shelf, no longer any good for slaying. A narrow, crooked piece of driftwood polished smooth,. She efficiently typed as John paced the floor, referring occasionally to written notes. When he was done, Julia slowly parted her thighs and said, “John, I want to thank you personally for the lovely stockings and the sexy cincher.” She swung her legs up on the desk as John, grinning, walked around the desk. “I’m glad you like them. They are truly beautiful and so is the girl who fills them out so well. “ “Thanks, boss. Are you sure you’re getting a good enough look? Don’t you want to make sure.