Plus I work at this office and I wouldn’t want to meet someone I know. I mainly do shows. Anyway Roz and I are going at it full tilt and the men sta...t getting their cock out and I say to myself “God I hope they don’t want to poke us”. Anyway they kept their distance and the old gal finally got hooked up with another older slut. I was concentrating on Roz’s cunt and couldn’t see them but at one point they bumped into us. They were still half-dressed but they were going at it and they wanted to. "You got some tiny fuckin' hands, Kay." She studied my face again."Four." Are you sure?" Yes. Four."I slipped four fingers into her. Her eyes got big, but she didn't seem to have much trouble with it. I licked her clit and watched her face. She wasn't having trouble, she was loving it. I wiggled my fingers inside her. I felt her grip my fingers, her eyes closed, and she gave a low, very satisfied sounding moan. I withdrew slowly, and rubbed her tummy. She opened her eyes. "Oh Kay..." I'm sorry.. Even her sister in the dark arts, Guinevere, was blissfully ignorant as she rode a baby-faced college prep boy into rapture. Moira didn’t know what she was to do, what to say. All she knew was that her life was hanging by a scant thread, at the whim of a god well known for his volatility. He was a stunning specimen of masculinity, and Moira felt her body respond even as she wilted under his impenetrable stare. “And what,” she asked softly, hoping that her supplicating behavior would diffuse the. She met him with a tight hug as he kissed her forehead in front of me and talking in native Tagalog language, as I too said hello and welcome back inquiring about his family and then telling him to relax as it was a long journey, she went into their bedroom which she had prepared arranging things and spreading a neat clean sheet on the bed ready to please her husband, without glancing at me, just as she use to do earlier.When Mustaq was in the bedroom, I just relaxed in my room as usual.