Taking the hint, Alicia took hold of her wrist and began lick and suck her index finger like a small cock. At the slightest pull, she let go of the w...ist and Hermione brought her hand down and around so that rub Alicia’s asshole.In response Alicia lifted up and bit so that Hermione could penetrate her a bit. “Oh, that’s good,” the blonde girl said with a sharp intake of breath as her hips pushed back against Hermione’s mouth. “A little deeper. Right there. Now wiggle the finger. Uh, huh,. I could tell the same thoughts were running through her head, the two of us eyeing the door, wondering what was about to happen. “Well….” Sandra said. “Get to it…”We looked at each other for a second, stunned before we tottered off in different directions. Rachel and I split off near the entrance, making for different doors out of the oversized house, bashful even around each other as though our presence was an admission of our worst desires. It must have been a sight, a dozen girls scrambling. . unmoving. That was just as improbable as this dilemma!The first thing that I noticed was the sensation of weight pulling down upon the things on my chest.Say it, I tell myself mentally. Call them by what they are, breasts, boobs, tits, hooters, melons, gazoongas . . . whatever, for you have them now.That is when I felt a torrent of sad tears begin to flow down what I knew to be an unfamiliar face. The emotion of my plight can be contained no longer!When I reach up to brush away the salty. He pointed toward a space just beyond the Men's room door. I stared the lower my dress but he laughed and said, "not hardly." I pulled it back up and walked the five feet past him that put me just outside the Men's room.A woman came down the steps and stopped dead in her tracks. It was one of the women from work, one of the computer team we were always asking for help. Her eyes widened and she sucked in her breath. There I was directly in front of her, dressed neck to ankles in black latex, red.