Shit! She was waiting for someone! I prayed, silently, for him to have a fender bender. His fault? Sure! Lock him up! Throw away the key! Just don't l...t him find his way here - tonight. She shucked off the jacket she was wearing; catching it with her right hand before it hit the floor. The movement caused her to turn in my direction forcing the swell of her beasts to press tightly against the thin silk of her blouse. No bra - I noted as I caught the generous outline of a thrusting nipple. Our. When we started back the guys seemed more interested in trying to get me to moan or cry out in pain. The next three guy shot their loads one after another, soon as they entered my anal opening they couldn't hold back and flooded my rectum with their baby making juice. The next guys were careful not to loose their loads, they were mindful of the two minutes and screwed me with intent till they were told to pull out. The room was full of the scent of sex, some of the guys had decided to try each. She didn't realise how obvious was the movement of her thighs as she worked them, one against the other. But she was aware of what the movement was doing. She'd been horny forever it seemed. She'd denied herself release ever since she'd read of the book signing but now she was riding a wave as his voice read. How often had she read this chapter of the book, followed word for word, action for action, always reaching the same exquisite conclusion. But his books were like that, incredibly erotic.. "Just protecting my girlfriend," said Mark."It didn't look that way," she said."He's got a thing for Melissa," interjected Matt, "and he won't stay away."Coach smirked then said, "Let's go!"Matt and Mark sat as though they dreaded VP Henderson's office. I sat confident that I would be exonerated once again. Coach Carson was my witness. Melissa was with us this time and she fidgeted."So what brings you to my office on such a sunny day," said Henderson. "I certainly would prefer to be outside in.