I could feel her thighs squeezing my hips. She was grabbing her tits pulling hard on her nipples. Susan was now fingering Lesly’s clit. She was unco...trollable now. She was yelling FUCK ME DADDY, FUCK YOUR LITTLE GIRL. FUCK MY SWEET YOUNG PUSSY. Her head flew back and her whole body was engulfed in her orgasm. Her whole body was jerking. Her pussy was convulsing. Susan kept fingering her clit making her jump. She finally grabbed Susan’s hand and pulled it from her pussy. She took a deep breath. " Fuck me!" he exclaimed and then, realising that he could be misconstrued, added, "By that I just mean, wow... not... er... anything more!"We both sipped at our coffees before he asked, "And while you're doing all this sniffing and licking, you'll have your dick out and be wanking it off I suppose?" That's the general idea," I nodded."And I just stand there?" he sought to confirm. "I mean, I don't have to touch your knob or suck you off or anything like that?" Of course not," I said. "I. I was having too much fun with my own payback. To say my colleagues were overjoyed at this turn of events would be an understatement. Each said that he had been dying to fuck me for months, it was a wet-dream come true. We even found ways to fuck between meetings in bathrooms and empty conference rooms. God, I was a wanton whore and loving every second of the illicit sex we were basking in. In the evenings we would go out to dinner and drinks, then return to the hotel for the most amazing. It was some sort of vitamin water but Loren was so thirsty she didn't care. When she came up for air Loren noticed that Hayley was staring at her. Not just staring. Is she checking me out? Hayley brought her own bottle to her lips and took a long sip, keeping eye contact with Loren the entire time. It reminded Loren of the moment Hayley saw her through the door. Something inside of Loren fluttered and she shivered.Hayley took another sip, the corner of her lips turning into a smirk. It made.