Coming to story, we both were in different teams and never spoke to each other. I’m the person who never looks at the girls or talk to them. We were...in night shift and most the floors were empty as only BPO employees were working during odd hours. I came to know this lady was watching me and fallen in love me.She used to start the conversation with me & come to my desk to ask questions on process just to talk to me and grab her attention. This went on for a while and we chatted more of personal. Jennifer held Steve in a sittingposition while Sally started to unbutton Susan's pink dress.The slips and dresses for Susan were actually custom made by a womanthat often volunteered at the clinic as she was that night. Jennifer hadpaid for the material after finding a picture of the dress she liked.Susan looked so adorable in it. This boy was beginning to look just asadorable.The dress was also designed, as cleaver as Susan was, so she couldn'ttake the dress off. Tiny bottoms and a series of. “Would you like to maybe... come with me for a bit?” She whispered with a smile. “I.. I can’t!” I said softly, “I’m with my girlfriend!” With a disappointed look, we went our separate ways through the aisle once more, this time clearly stealing glances back and forth. After this interaction, my young mind was racing, my heart was beating, and I was struggling to conceal my hard cock in my thin athletic pants. Yet, I was still unsure of why I was feeling this way. For a little longer I walked. Chris could feel the other hands around her, pinching and tugging at her hanging breasts, pulling at the descended lips of her sex. This was not sex like she was used to; It was cruel and demeaning. She cried, wanting it to stop. Instead, she found the one cock pulled away, and her head yanked over to another. One by one, the stiff cocks traded back and forth. Black, white, white, black, they were all just as vicious in their attacks.A long black one was deep in her throat, when with no warning.