Leading up to that Friday was lots of sexual talk while fucking about how it would go with Bart and his massive tool. Each time we fucked, Solitaire w...uld be even more vivacious towards meeting Bart. On the day of, there was this electricity between Solitaire and I. This excitement of what was going to happen that night was apparent. She sent me text messages with pics of her legs spread playing with her pussy while I was at work. Though she never me mentioned in the messages about meeting. You sure know how to celebrate! Dan Okay, not too bad. On Wednesday, I was walking down the hallway when I thought I heard Dan say, “and I was the big, bad, wolf,” to Zach and Aaron. As I walked by them, there weren’t any snickers or stares, so I thought to myself that I'd misheard Dan. The rest of the week was uneventful, so I felt pretty good that maybe this would blow over and only Dan would know my secret. At least it was uneventful until Friday. On Friday afternoon, I received another. . I heard myself say, but how do you want to do this? you go and send one of them up she said and I will do the rest, Please be quick ,anyone of them first, but keep the rest for me too, I want to try all 4 of them, I will make it up to you ,honest I will . My mind was in turmoil did she really mean for me to sit down stairs with these guys whilst she took turns fucking them, making sure they waited their turn, as I was contemplating this she was setting up out camcorder blabbering that I could. Endless moans escaped her as I massaged her voluptuous body. I leaned in and kissed her neck. She gasped. I planted kisses up her neck toward her lips. We couldn’t wait anymore. Ms. Amara turned around and kissed me passionately. Her tongue tangled with mine. She forced me down into her comfy office chair. I stripped off my clothes as she flung her underwear aside. In seconds, Ms. Amara’s tits bounced in my face. I grabbed her ass while she rode my cock. It grew ever so slightly as I willed it.