[sigh] you know Stella!I glanced at my watch..... a little after 1500 hrs..... long since passed lunch and she always checked with me before slipping ...ut of the building. Damn her! Where had she fucked off to without saying owt?Yanking open the other door I stepped out into the corridor glancing up and down it`1s length hoping to catch sight of her. Nothing.... the corridor empty.I quickly glanced through the open door of the office kitchen expecting her there, waiting for the kettle to boil.... “Well, you’re a very sweet girl, and to be honest, you’ve got some nice tits on you.” She sat up and pushed her breasts together with her hands. “You think so? Sometimes I wish they were bigger.” “No way! They’re perfect. They look nice and soft too.” “They are!” she said, smiling at me. “Feel them for yourself!” I reached out and took her D-Cup tit in my hand and squeezed it. “Well I can’t really feel them that well through your shirt.” She reached down and pulled her shirt over her head so. ” was all I said.I lifted my hips and pulled off my boxers. Emily stared at my cock, waving back and forth. She seemed unsure again. I told her to close her eyes. I squeezed my cock, some precum oozing out. I scooped it off onto my index finger, then pressed my middle finger — coated with her juices — against her lips. She opened her mouth and I slipped my finger in. As she sucked off her juices, I told her to open her eyes. She saw the liquid on my finger, as I pulled out my middle finger and. Your body moves around and your feet hit the floor, I reach up and grab a handful of your hair and pull you up to a sitting position and then push you down to the floor. You naturally fall to your knees but your mouth opens in a little gasp as your knees hit the floor roughly. I lace my left hand through your hair with my palm laying on your cheek and pull you toward me. I use my right hand to guide my hardened cock in between your lips quickly. I hear you moan and I lace my right hand on.