Pulling my shorts down to my knee’s I started to wank outside the bathroom door, imagining that inside she was doing the same, I imagined the door ...winging open and us both catching each other, and her running forward to lick me to completion.As my mind ran away with this thought I wanked and very quickly came. But as I was about to shoot out yet more cum the thought of what to do with it entered my mind. I couldn’t let it hit the door or wall, or let it fall to the floor, so I cupped my. With a shriek from Heather, they rolled backwards slamming into her desk while Chris filled her clinging pussy with his usual amazing amount of creamy semen.Sometime later, footsteps sounded in the hallway outside Heather's office once again. Diana appeared in the doorway. "I'm back from lunch," she announced. "Is everything all right in here?"Heather looked up from her desk. She had been absorbed in some papers. Chris was sitting at the smaller desk, idly punching at the typewriter's keys. "Uh. We got in our car and headed toward the house, she looked over at me and stated holy shit he is a big man. Turns out he play professional football. We pulled up to the house and all went in. I took his coat from him and he was dressed in some nice dress pants and shirt. I told him to get comfortable and made us all another drink. He had sat on the couch and wife was on the love seat. I told him perhaps you should seat over her with her on the love seat. He got up and moved and she tapped. Very quickly, the team was back to our position.Major Simpson turned to David. “Very well-done David. I see you remembered my lessons. It’s too bad you missed the obvious.”David looked at the Major. “The obvious? What are you talking about, Steve?”Major Simpson took an old fashion police whistle from his pocket and gave it a large blast. A dozen men and women appeared from various locations in the corridor, including the overhead ventilation duct. They formed up and started filing off the.