’ As she spoke about finding fault with every little action of the guys she dated, I knew where this was going. I had envisioned this conversation,...but not coming from her. I had dreamed of saying almost the same thing to her, but I never knew she felt the same way, and I didn’t want to push her away as a friend by telling her. Katie, obviously unaware of my thoughts, continued her rambling speech, ‘I eventually realized that the voice was comparing them to you. The way he walked was wrong. Volumes of reports Brantwell had derided in his diaries as false leads were catalogued and readied for shipment to the surface. As I left work that evening, I dropped my reports into George's box.George stepped out of his office and asked me to come in and sit down. George complimented me on all the good work I'd done recently. I was immediately on guard. George only took the time to compliment people when he had something unpleasant to say to them.George hid his thoughts behind a coffee mug. She groaned, her blue eyes sparkling. I rubbed my nose against hers, loving the sounds she made as my cock rammed into her pussy over and over again. Then I gasped as Allie's lips nuzzled in to lick to my cock as it pulled out. She lapped up Sara's juices. She was supposed to just be watching, but she felt so good on me, I couldn't tell her no. I rammed forward. Her tongue slid through my pussy folds, teasing me. Sara gasped, her pussy clenching around me. I shuddered, loving the feel of her. A few grunts of discomfort pushed from her lungs as her pussy stretched to accommodate Holly’s girth. Mallory and Valerie shouted obscenities of encouragement. Their cheers washed over Daphne’s cries like a deafening wave.“Fuck her brains out, Holly!” Mallory cheered. She kicked her legs back as she leaped. Her face became red and flustered in her excitement. She listened with glee as Holly’s balls slapped against Daphne’s pussy. “Fuck!” Mallory gritted her teeth and grabbed herself. 'Fuuuuuck,.