" He said with a stern look.I stepped inside the office to find Mrs Thompson still lying spread eagled on the desk. Her skirt and blouse were now on t...e floor as she led in just stockings and heels with her face looking flushed. Mr Rogers was now standing between her open legs stroking his semi-erect cock.I raised my hands to my face as if in shock, but nobody was buying it. Mr Wilson pushed me into the room from behind and I fell to the floor. All three of them laughed before Mr Wilson picked. She was happy to see me reach orgasm but she almost always stopped me from getting her anywhere near a climax. Whenever I rubbed her clit or push fingers into her pussy she always made out that I was catching her with my nails or she was too dry. Her legs appeared to be spring loaded; trying to get her lie there with her legs open was almost impossible and whenever I pushed them apart they would immediately spring back again; very frustrating. It wasn’t always like that; she was a little more. .”I was expecting her to reply, but her soft leaf was tracing my inner thighs, her throat releasing a bug-like chitter near my traitorous groin. “Mmmm.... You say something?” She poked fun at me as her leaf gently toyed with my balls, rolling them back and forth as my member started to defiantly swell.“Why me?” I pinched my eyes shut, the blood starting to rush to my head. Hopefully the ache would keep my arousal from growing anymore. “Humans can’t satisfy you...”“D’aww... you’re. She went over and put the bra on the bed and stepped into the panties, one shapely leg at a time. She carefully pulled the panties up to her waist and then turned around and grabbed the bra. She did a little shake of her butt, no doubt in time to the music, as she put on her bra. Those young nipples disappeared one at a time into that red lacy holder as she completed the task by hooking the straps over her shoulders one at a time with her thumbs. I was ready to explode my load, glazing my own.