Fingertips ticking her outer lips felt like dozens of tiny tongue flickers dancing on her skin. She moaned softly at the thought of a man’s lips and...tongue stroking her sex, as the tiniest of movements brought her closer to her throbbing clit. When the first fingertip made contact, she flinched at the pleasure that jolted through her…this wasn’t going to take long at all. Softly, with fingers slick from a mixture of her juices and the bath oils, she began to rub on her clit in slow circles. Her. The girls went right into their chatter and Tom and I ordered another round of drinks for everyone. I couldn't tell if Tom was really pleased with Mary Beth's outfit or not. I was trying to figure out their dynamic when we finished our drinks and went to be seated at our table. The table was square with a very large table cloth. We sat boy, girl so I had Michelle on my left side, Tom was across from me and Mary Beth was on my right. I had a feeling I was in for some trouble. We ordered. .yes why who are you''the small boy opening his coatwearing a very cute pink one piece body suit in lace, walking in James closing the door his eyes not quitting the little boyudressing revealing the little pink body suit with jartele and stockings''hi , iam cindy , can i call you daddy?''getting on her knees hands on james hard cock in his sweat pants her little pink glittering mouth kissing his cockfalling down on the couch legs spread holding the cute sissy face with way too cocksucking. She leaned her slender form into his in anticipation to what her boss was going to say. ‘I know she talked to you about setting this up, otherwise half these people wouldn’t be here. So be honest, did she mention why I might enjoy seeing her demean herself in front of everyone.’ ‘No.’ Alyssa lied. ‘She didn’t mention what kind of entertainment she booked. If she had, I certainly would have objected. I know how much your reputation at the office means to you.’ She couldn’t help the sly smile.