I told George to get on his knees and elbows on the carpet and raise the ass so, Roger could watch as I fucked it. Roger got the lube tube and got clo...e to his ass, with his eyes fixed on George’s asshole. Roger was running his hand, up and down George’s ass crack, fondling his hole with a finger. I squirted some lube on George’s hole as Roger slid his finger all the way in his asshole. With the lube, Roger pushed his second finger in as well. “He is ready for you”, Roger said to me and I lubed. I turned on the TV, she would go to sleep. Tonight though was going to be very different.Like normal, she would go to sleep, I would watch the TV, and then when I was feeling tired; I would roll over and give here a hug. Sleeping naked I would often grab her pussy, and give it a bit of a rub. Knowing that I normally get a little roll from her hips, that was my sign that I could play, but she would just lie there and take it. But her knowing that I would not play if she wouldn't help, she knew I. His fingers moved a sideways, so lightly caressing her bare skin as he asked “This is where you’ll be tying it?”“Y…yes!” This time she was sure he could hear her voice going all husky and needy. She could smell her own arousal and definitely he could too, she thought.Keeping his fingers on her belly, he moved his lower hand on her ankle, “This length ok?”“Yes..”, She could hardly trust herself to say other words. Words she was thinking, like “fuck….use……ram me..”But wait…he was talking to her. Besides, T worked in a window office. Sasha’s office was down the hall from T. No matter how she felt about T, Sasha could never tell him about it. It was too risky. She had to ignore the tingling in her body whenever T’ s brown eyes locked on to hers. Their boss had made it very clear to everyone in the office: The government had a zero-tolerance policy when it came to sexual harassment. Merely paying someone a compliment was enough to get you a reprimand, asking them out on a date could mean.