The tape was still running on the television and Craig made no effort to turn it off. "How many do you want? they're four quid a pop and what kind do ...ou want?" he asked. "Err I'm not sure what type, what have you got?" she replied her eyes noticing the scene playing on the screen. Craig sighed aloud. "Right, I've got Bisexual, MILF, Bondage, Shemale, Lesbian, Interracial and a load of anal," he answered. "Err, a Lesbian one and a Shemale one," she answered. Craig lifted himself back off his. That night when I decided to find out what was going on, I was really surprised. I emailed her at 7 to tell her I was heading home. She told me she would have to stay late for a few more hours, probably heading home at around 11. So I headed down to her floor at around 9.The floor was quiet. I walked around, couldn’t find Swati. Maybe she went out for dinner? I paced around a bit, and then went to the bathroom. As I walked in, I heard a man’s voice, “oh yeah baby, suck it, take it down your. I was a bit nervous about how Dave would react when he saw it. I shouldn’t have worried; he loved it and was turned on when I told him who did it. The next day after the girls told everyone what I did, the guys all wanted to see my tattoo. They pestered me all day and finally just before it was time to leave, I called them into my office and unbuttoned my blouse. Of course, they had to get close to “see it.” Someone asked me to move my bra so they could see the whole butterfly. I didn’t. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, her eyes watched Cole, and he looked like a young boy at Christmas as she let the garment fall from her shoulders. 'You like?' She teased running her fingers around each of her hard and excited nipples.Cole laughed as he watched her with eager eyes. 'Oh yes! I like it very much, ' he smiled as he finished pulling off his jeans. 'Do you like this?' Cole smiled again holding his fully erect cock up.'Oh yes!' Misty whispered moving in front of Cole, falling to her.