Donning the red hooded cape that her grandmother had made her, complete with matching velvet thong (Granny was progressive), she took up the basket an... set off through the woods.Walking along the narrow trail, Red was paying so much attention to the birds, the butterflies, nature in general; she failed to notice the rustling of the bushes along the pathway. She rounded a bend in the trail, and suddenly stopped. There, leaning against a tree, was a man she'd seen before around the office, but. She was screaming, I could feel her climaxing she said ‘stop’ but I didn’t her pussy was squelching and it seemed as though she was filling up with water, there was so much pussy juice flowing from her she screamed ‘I’m cumming again, I’m going to squirt’ she yanked the rabbit out of her pussy and aggressively rubbed her clit. She squirted, a huge gush onto my friends bed sheet, I moved my head to avoid it, it didn’t stop though, she squirted again and again and again like a water fountain. . I knew this would present her with no problems. It was something she would have done many times when she was younger and in a more junior position and I could see that she was enjoying the novelty of being out of the office on a nice afternoon in the sun. Although I had always been slightly attracted to her in the past and we had flirted in a rather obvious way from time to time (I once pulled her up for not authorising some minor clerical work fast enough and told her to see me for a spanking. “You don’t have to go,” I shouted before he got the door shut. I knew he was shocked to see me naked and masturbating, but I also noticed his eyes had never left my crotch. I figured he might be interested in some afternoon fun.“What?” he said, poking his head back inside the door. I continued massaging my clit with the vibe and said, “What did you want to borrow?” “A corkscrew,” Alex said. He finally took his eyes off my vibrating pussy and looked up at me. “Sure,” I said. “But I’m almost done.