Squirming to escape the hand trapping her wrist Rose Ann went through three or four repetitions of rising up to pant then relaxing somewhat against me...to call out, 'fuckfuckfuck,' with increasing volume as her entire body spasmed. As quickly as her body began spasming Rose Ann went suddenly still, her body tensing... Then grew rigid as with a final loud shout of, 'OOOHHHSSSHHHIIITTTFFFUUUUUCCCKKKK', she came.I held her as her body jerked and twitched under no conscious control through a long. Where had that been? ‘How are you?’ she asked. He reached carelessly behind him, and with a flick of his fingers swung the door more shut. He extended the fingers of his other hand out towards her stomach, he had the waistband of her new panties in his fist. He moved his hand downwards slightly, she could feel the heat of his body, her waistband pulling at her, a thrilling inch of her pelvis exposed. His face was against her face. She felt his warm breath against her neck, drawing shivers upon. He reached down and slowly pulled me off him, I blushed bright red as he lightly pressed his lips over mine. I kissed back, reserved, embarrassed by my obvious hunger for his hard member."Michael. Take me."My voice was shaking and I could feel tears forming in my eyes as I begged him. He looked up at me, his own blue eyes swimming in confusion as he stared at me, his tongue darted out over his lips as he licked them. A nervous habit I had long ago discovered."As in, sex?"I nodded silently,. Powell?'When I nodded, he added, 'phone call for you in the main office, a Miss Kopolova.'I followed him and Karen followed me. I thought about stopping her but couldn't really see the need just yet, I could always send her out if the need arose.I picked up the phone. 'Hi Natasha, how are things your end?'I listened as an unusually excited Natasha updated me. The real shock was right at the end when she told me to take over at this end and work out where we went from here. My initial protest.