”“I think it’s ‘out of order’,” I told her, since there was a sign on the door stating the restroom was closed for maintenance.“Great,�... Bobbi replied.“Use the men’s room,” I countered. “I’ll stand guard.”She looked down the hall and seeing the sign on the ladies’ room door, she muttered a soft-spoken, “Fuck.”“I’ll stand guard,” I repeated.I could see the wheels turning in her head, trying to decide whether or not she wanted to wait or risk my guarding offer.“Would you?” she pressed.“Sure,” I. Wasp spread her legs so they splayed outwards towards the sides of the cock she rode. As she did so she lay her body against the Hulk's member. She rubbed her breasts against his skin, also stroking his length with her hands. Softly she began to plant tiny kisses against the head of his cock. Hulk didn't need do anything, he just stood and let his tiny partner pleasure him. Wasp continued to grind her body against Hulk's dick. Her pussy had come up across a vein in his cock and she had begun to. Her shapely legs were usually covered in black pantyhose and I often fantasied on how great they would look covered in seamed nylons. We were polite to each other and she became a regular at our after work parties and always managed to sit next to me. She was hit on by almost every male employee but never left with anyone. When Spring arrived I would forgo eating lunch and spend my hour outside limbering up my pitching arm by throwing a baseball against the side of the building. I was shocked. The more she stretched, the clearer it became she wore no panties, and the more dark skin on the back of her mound was exposed."Don't knock the paint over," her mother called from the other side of the room as she knelt to paint below an outlet. Sue's eyes lingered as she watched her daughter expose herself. She laid the brush on the edge of the tray and sat on the floor. Her knees spread slightly and a finger slipped along the inside of a thigh just under her skirt.Jenny's hips faced her.