Which is normally fine, except that this time, the pencil rolled under my desk. While my hand was in my pants.She instinctively turned to pick it up o...f of the floor. I froze out of panic. She somehow didn’t notice, and picked up the pencil. And then looked up at me. And saw everything. Her eyes widen a bit, but just as quickly, she sits up and continues writing.I was mortified. The adrenaline was rushing, my heart was pounding, and I could barely breathe. And I STILL hadn’t moved my hand. And. I moan and, once again, she does so in return. She goes faster and faster, the sensation too much to bear. ‘Stop,’ I say it with some authority, but she continues. So I grab her by her hair and pull. She whimpers, but continues to to bob up and down., so I weave my fingers between the strands and peel her off until she is looking up at me. Now I can see her face clearly, eyes wide in some mixture of want and fright. ‘Tell me you’re mine,’ I say with a low roar in my throat. She says nothing,. They lay still for a moment, he was still all the way inside her, as she squeezed on his cock as she cooled down, her orgasm lasting minutes, and a hard cock in there gives us girls something to squeeze with our pussy muscles, as we come down from the high of a good orgasm.She groaned as she got of of me and uncoupled from the rod stuck up her pussy, 'Oh God, Oh Fucking God, that was the best ever', she moaned over and over, until she lay on her back.I had to know who's cock it was that now lay. Finding a woman in the mens room is usually cause to throw you out of my club but I am willing to make an exception in your case. His club? OH SHIT! I know I have that IM SCREWED look on my face but I cant help it. Not only did my girls leave me but I am about to get in trouble for getting caught in the wrong rest room by the owner. He says My name is Keith. I wont do anything if you can answer one question for me. Im thinking… Maybe this wont be so bad. OK. Whats the question? He says,.