Pride? The thought of him pleased with me fills me with happiness, expanding in my chest. I can't help but give him a wide smile. He pulls down my sk...rt and straightens his jacket but doesn't give me back my panties. I'm about to mention it when he states, "Time's up, Miss Steel. We'll have to finish this later." And then I hear what he must have heard before me: voices approaching on the other side of the door. Celia, light and chirping, and two deeper male voices. Oh shit, the Trelawneys. "Janice... JANICE! You coming or are you planing to spend the night here."She shook her head as if coming out of a dream."What?" I said, are you coming?" Cum... cumming? What do you mean,"she asked defensivelyHer co-worker looked at her strangely and asked again."Are you OR are you NOT going to go home?"Janice glanced up at the clock."5:15! God," she thought. "Where had the time gone?" Yeah, Yeah I'm com... I mean, I'll be right down."She sorted through the stack of papers on her desk and got. At the same time Barbie wrapped her legs around my head and pulled me in tight against her pussy. She was nearly crushing me into her and I could barely breathe but I had enough sense to keep driving my tongue into her pussy and pinching her nipples. She came on my face with a tremendous splash. I’d made her squirt before but this time was pretty spectacular. She soaked my entire face and the sheets underneath us. She didn’t make very much noise, mostly just a loud, drawn out groan; probably. Her tongue ran all the way up the shaft, holding it tight as she opened her mouth. She looked up at Michael, slowly slipping her mouth down until she felt his cock slip through her lips. She had to stretch her mouth open wide, but she managed to get the thick head into her mouth, her lips drawn tightly around it. She could feel it jerking in her mouth.He fought back the urge to cum when she encircled his cock with her mouth, looking down to see the young virgin with his cock splitting her lips..