But I look around outside to see if she has drawn any attention. It seems not. Nick and Lisa both have grins on their faces, ‘Oh God that was good�... she said.I help her to her feet. I have a hard on, but I’m thinking that must be it. Lisa’s aureole had now swollen to twice their usual size, I was amazed. I put my mouth over her right breast, ‘Mmmmmm’ she groaned, holding my head there ‘bit it, chew it’ she commanded. I let my teeth close around the teat, but she thrust her breast into my mouth. My eyes drifted to under the desk to her feet. Though I'm no foot guy, I must say, she had the prettiest feet I've ever seen, perfectly cleaned and maintain to show off. My eyes began wandering up her smooth looking, model-like legs. Before long, my eyes found there way to her skirt. Her legs were closed just enough that it denied my eyes access to what I wanted. But as if on cue, her legs opened slightly taking my breath away. Almost nothing was left to the imagination as I saw a pair of black. To the right of the chairs there was a door that lead to the outside. The whole back wall, where the garage doors use to be, was a large room where he did all his chemical work. On the left side of the room was four shampoo bowls. Still on the left side was a changing room. I walked into the changing room. I noticed there were mirrors on all of the walls and a large couch.Brad asked me, “Do you want to go back in and watch the football games while we get started?”“I guess so I don’t want to. She wrapped her legs around my waist and hugged tightly. She cried out her orgasm and I felt the months she had wanted me.It was rough; my body gave her's no quarter as I tried to make myself a part of her through friction. I fucked her and when I thickened as my pleasure subsumed me she screamed out her second orgasm.Sharon pulled away from my ear. She turned my chair so my legs were out from beneath the desk. She leaned down between my legs and put her hands on the waist of my pants. She.