He pinched it one last time, hard, making me squirm and moan, but still holding my head firmly in place, his cock deep in my mouth. He pulled his hand...from underneath of me and then slid it down the small of my back, into the bottom of my dress, rubbing my ass through the thin sheer material of my nude pantyhose. I could feel him lean to the right as he pushed his hand deeper under me, finding the crotch of my pantyhose against my pussy. I could feel him working his fingers, pushing them into. She worked 3rd shift, and I worked 2nd so I got to see her before I was done with my shift. There were times I had to go to the Bakery to use there sprayer to clean some vents off and use there dishwasher. I’m such a horny as pervert by nature, so I always had thoughts about people in my head. When I go home, I either masturbate or fuck the wife while thinking about the women I’ve seen. Mostly when I masturbate I’m thinking about Jenny, I know she doesn’t wear a bra. I went over to the bakery. .. well I don't like Kevin and..." You want him to see you as getting some, 'cause he isn't?" I spluttered in response. "How long 'ave we got?"I checked my watch and then looked at the clock on the wall. "It's broken," I muttered in annoyance. "Fifteen minutes 'til we have to leave. We have to be at the bowling alley in 25 minutes and I need to lock up."Abi whooped and grabbed me by the arm. "Not had proper sex, well not with you, for days," she moaned. "And I'm not being teased without getting. "I love your hand jobs especially when you take your time and rub so much lotion into my skin." I replied before she shoved a tit in my face. I latched my lips around a nipple and sucked it beyond its hardened start lashing at it with my tongue like she taught me. "Oh really then why would this have to happen every time." She asked, changing her movements rapidly, catching me by surprise and my cock got free from my boxers. I started to mumble trying to warn her but she wrapped her arms around.