"Anyhow. They don't seem to have much in the way of variation in facial expressions, either. Joe loosened up a little in time, but I suppose he was as...nervous as I was; his face, as we approached, was a mask. Stony. Sort of like Carlos." Igwanda joined in the laughter this evoked, albeit a bit uncomfortably."I really had no idea what to do once we were within reaching distance," she continued. "The last time one of them touched a human it was a restraint while they stabbed away with a weapon in. She went to bedroom, had some medicine and had a nap. I went to the hall and sat there watching TV.After half an hour or so, she woke up and came to hall. She sat beside me and said sorry for ruining my day.I said that its not a problem and I can understand her situation. We watched TV together for some time without talking anything and after some time when I looked to my side, I found veena sleeping beside me resting her head backwards. I woke her up and told her to go and take rest on the. He knocked on her office door, to chat about how things had gone in that day’s sessions. She was wearing a floral summer dress, opaque tights (he assumed) and expensive high heels. She often swivelled her chair around to chat when he came in and it was always a challenge to keep his eyes on hers, for reasons he later couldn’t fathom, today he couldn’t resist. Whilst listening to her talk his gaze went to her legs and she noticed something in that gaze, something that went beyond professional. “So much thicker and longer. Ms. Pearce, yours is so much better than his dick.”“I know,” I groaned, rubbing my face between her breasts.She bottomed out on me, all her pussy clenching about my dick. I groaned into her tits. My hands grabbed her rump. I kneaded her ass. She rose up, her cunt squeezing the entire time. That juicy snatch massaged my dick.My girl-balls ached. They rested against my bush. My juices flowed out of my pussy, soaking the bottom of my nutsack. My cum brimmed in there..