Looking back I only now just realise how many times I was fucked during working hours. I hope you enjoy my workers playtime tales as I reminisce with ...ou.The first story I would like to relive happened in central Florida where I became manager of a trailer manufacturer. I was the only female on the site overseeing a dozen or so male workforce. I loved having my own office, but when sitting behind the desk all I could think of was “Which one will I fuck first”?I spent as much time as possible. My balls even hurt. Kelly and mom were standing there looking at me. Two women standing naked looking at my dick and smilling. Kelly came over and stradled me, her hairy pussy just touching the tip of my dick, she took hold of my dick and guided it to her hole and lowered herself down. This was the most amazing moment for me as my dick slid into her hot wet pussy. When she was all the way down she sat there. My dick throbed at the feel of her wonderful pussy holding it tight. I afraid of. — and the fact Angie was a gorgeous and flirtatious nineteen-year-old may also have aided her cause.When I asked her questions about her new role, she would never elaborate on precisely what her tasks were when away from the warehouse, her usual day to day office routine. Evading the question, she would say, "Just accounting stuff. James is training me up, wants me to handle the estate finances."I did not press her. Angie was happier than I had ever known her. She brimmed with a fresh. And Hamlade was going to get it for her. A fitting rebuke for his failure.She could hear the light snoring breath she expected, but there was no trace of light within the room. It was as she’d intended. She wanted nothing to disturb the person inside.Her eyes tightened slightly as she bent the wards guarding the room. Unseen to normal eyes, she watched their warped lines of eldritch power swirl for a moment before they twisted and parted, making a breach large enough for her to walk through..