My husband must've read my mind. He shut and locked the door to my private office area. I felt myself getting wet as he stroked my face, brushing a st...and of my blonde hair behind my ear. I sighed softly as he gently nibbled on my ear. He picked me up in his arms and I straddled his lap when he sat in my chair. He removed my shirt and bra, exposing my firm breasts, and kissed his way down my neck to my chest. I let out another sigh when he started to flick his tongue across my nipples. I could. I began to finger her with hands, one penetrating her and massaging her g-spot, the other softly massaging her clit. I began to increase my speed and intensity, and she responded with quickening breath and shaking after a few minutes, she put her hand on my head and forced it into her crotch. I began to lick her slit and clit, all the while penetrating her with my index finger, which she met with intense pleasure. A few minutes later, I heard the door to the office open because of where I was,. Before the accident, Tammy was the captain of the cheer leading squad and one of the most popular girls in school. Her and Vince, her boyfriend, had a very active sex life. From time to time, Tammy would think back to their time together. Tammy loved to give Vince blow jobs. On their first date, she sucked him off at the drive thru and swallowed his cum. She thought she would never get to taste cum again.The sexual frustration in Tammy's life was driving her insane and clouding her thoughts.. Chances are at least one of them will take a liking to me, or maybe several. With some beer in my belly I'm sure I'll find the courage this time!" - I think to yourself. Fantasizing about how I'll sleep with every one of them, perhaps several at once each night. I feel a stiffness come on. It's not a problem, nobody can see it from here.I start touching yourself over my pants, drifting off into fantasy while I look at the back of their heads, remembering how they look, their big breasts hiding.