....there was 1 guy in each car. I had pulled up my top....I stopped the car and got out I walked to the boot and opened it up and leaned in to get so...ething out. I could feel the eyes of the guys in the cars boring into me....I stood up turned around and pulled my top down flashing my tits at them I closed the boot and got back into the car. My cunt was flowing juices and I put my hand down frigged for about 30 secs and had an orgasm. One of the cars drove up beside me beeped his horn smiled. But he pulled out and pushed me back on to the bed pulled my legs apart ripped my thong off and pushed his hard cock into my pussy it was all I could do from not screaming out with pleasure as my husband was lying next to me oblivious as to what was happening to me,He pumped his cock into me and his pace got quicker I was about to have an orgasm as he really fucked me hard I had no control over what he would do to me,As I was about to cum I felt him explode inside me it was too late now as he. Then he looked me up and down. “It does look a bit – rude.”Huh?I thought about the way I was sitting. The long skirt meant that my knees were trapped up high under my armpits in a kind of weird position. That meant my – um – groin was kind of stretched out and pressed firmly against Dan right down low.Oh My God!Understanding hit me like a wall. It must have looked an awful lot like we were doing sex! Except for the clothes of course. I know that my face instantly went bright red – and my neck. Our all-glass conference rooms had just a two-foot opaque frosting wrapped around the four corners. And unlike outside of the office, inside of the office she knew we had to be absolutely discreet. She started to ask me a question. I interrupted her before she could finish. “No, you are going to keep them on.” I lowered the zipper on her pencil skirt. My finger continued in between the crack of her ass, over her asshole. I held my finger still in between the soft ridges of her cunt, stretched.