" I happily obliged, not telling her that I could take the files out of her hands instead, but I was enjoying the playful twinkle in her exotic eyes a...d the curve of her lips when she grinned at me. I kept my hand cupped against her shapely ass and I could tell that she had been exercising, her glutes flexing under my palm as she walked. I walked her to the admin block, and into the building. "Can I take those files?" I offered, taking my hand reluctantly off her firm ass and reaching for the. Sat at a table a couple of tables from hers, was Bob, Bob was between jobs so had decided to treat himself to a coffee, he was sat on his own, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt reading a newspaper.He glanced across to the corner table to see Frankie and the first thing he noticed was her black nylon encased legs crossing and uncrossing under the table.He tried not to stare as thoughts started to go through his head wondering if they could possibly be stockings or hold ups.Frankie totally engrossed. My bottom is on fire. My juices must be leaking out of me. Even through the pain, I’m so aroused by the intimate contact with my master, I just want more. At forty-five, he whispers, “DO NOT CUM!” His voice alone is enough to push me over the edge. I clench my pussy tight, trying to keep my orgasm at bay. A single tear slips from my eye. At fifty he stops, his hand resting so low on my body, I feel the palm of his hand on my pussy. I hear his harsh breathing and feel his cock hard under my. Ms. Red's grip on my hips tightened as she picked up the pace and depth. She was soon giving me her entire Longfellow on each down-stroke."Here comes the jizz," she said.Ms. Red took one last stroke and popped deep inside me. She held me in place until she had squeezed the last drop out of her cock and finally pulled out.I was breathless-- and still couldn't believe what had just happened to me.When I flipped onto my back, Ms. Black was hovering over me with her cock in her hand. She startled.