So late that the janitor came in. I usually turn off all of the lights when I'm at the office alone, but I leave my desk light on. To me it feels more...comfortable and secluded. Anyways, the janitor turned on the main room's lights so I walked to let him know I was working. Brian is a short man, about 5'2" and about 70 years old. He had very little hair and it was all grey. He'd been the janitor there ever since my company relocated."Hey Brian, I'm just finishing up. I'll be outta your way in a. A woman who isn’t afraid to kiss you and taste herself is a big turn on for me and Pandora... Well she was the best I ever had already and she hadn’t even fucked me yet!‘Well I think I have teased you enough sweetie’ she said and I felt her hand grasp my now aching cock. Being so wet it lubed up instantly and I moaned loudly. She slid her hand up and down my shaft, rubbing the head occasionally, I thrust my hips up, oh god I was going to cum. Then she suddenly gripped really hard and slapped me. ‘I can stop any time you want me to Miranda baby,’ I whispered to her as I tugged at her pants and felt her lifting her hips to help me get them off of her, kissing the side of her neck as she pulled my shirt up over my head and struggled to free my dick. ‘I don’t usually let guys go all the way with me when I do this, but rumor is Blake’s fucking my best friend behind my back,’ she whispered to me as I unhooked her bra and pulled her panties down as I kissed her neck again and started to work. Meanwhile, Irene, who had never stopped riding, started spinning up to a serious stroke again. Probably watching her and Kenya try to pretend that they were getting off on each other would have been fun, but I had limited horizons -- all pink and chocolate brown. I had free hands, as it happened, so I reached up and found titties, crawled my fingers along them to the nipples and latched on. I started cranking and Kenya wailed, “Oh, no! Not my titties! Oh Irene! Oh! OH! OH, FUUUUCK!!” Her ass.