It seemed like everyone looked at Angel, while she stepped out of her panties. She sat down again, right up to him and he pulled her close. He fondled...her breasts and pulled her skirt up and asked her to spread her legs. She did as he said, putting her leg over his knee and gave him free access to her pussy. His fingers played with her clit and she squirmed under his touch. He asked her if she liked it. She whispered back, but he said "I can't hear you, louder", so she moaned loudly "yes..I. I ran to my workstation and was relieved that almost everyone has left to eat out. I heaved a sigh of relief. As I sat on my chair, I reached for my mobile phone in my purse. I had five unread messages and all of them were from Peter. He asked me if I was coming to work, if I wasn't feeling well and taking medical leave, if he could go to my apartment to check on me, if I was mad at him, and why I wasn't replying to his messages. I headed to the ladies room instead of replying.As I was washing. The three spanking arms pulled away and the oversized Wartenberg Wheel again made its journey down and then up their backs.That cycle repeated four times. The Wartenberg Wheel had just started to descend for the fifth time when both twins began screaming, “I can’t stand it! I can’t stand it! I submit. I submit. I submit.”There was a loud dinging that sounded almost like an old-fashioned street-car or trolley bell. Actually it was exactly that. I had used that sound to indicate that the program. My penis twitched from the sensation and she giggled.My mind was racing. It was clear that the flatmate was keen for more to happen, but I didn’t feel comfortable doing something in this specific situation, especially while my friend was passed out on the bed just a few feet away. If this was going to escalate, it would have to do so with the active participation of all three of us.I reached for another towel and wrapped it around my waist. She gave me a slight look of disappointment as she put.