She'd then retract and start to grind me harder.After teasing me like that, she straddled me. "So, what would you like to do now?" I pushed my hips fo...ward and mumbled. "What was that?" I pushed my hips forward again, and bucked her until her hips bounced off my pelvis. "Oh you want to fuck." I mumbled again. "No, I don't think we're going to do that." I groaned. "Didn't you say you can squirt?" I mumbled a third time, and then she removed the gag from my mouth. "How do I go about making you. "Her touch was gentle and distracting. The feel of her skin on mine was perfectly welcome and wanted. In fact, I wanted to feel more of her skin on mine. Even though we had enjoyed a little bit of fun earlier, I wanted more. Reluctantly, I pulled my hand out of hers and put the Fetish back in my pocket.Jordan stepped back from me at that point and I was confused. "What... ?" I started to ask but then heard heels on the tiled floor approaching. The receptionist was walking toward us.Her Jacket. Not only was she married but she'd had a little girl about 3 or 4 years earlier. Whether or not the father was her husband she wasn't quite sure. And Summer hadn't told Philip but she wasn't on any kind of birth control and her philosophy was "whatever happens -- happens" and if she got knocked up by Philip, she'd carry the baby and give it birth. She wasn't going to let her fertility or her having a baby get in the way of her sexual enjoyments at the office.The day before Philip first called. I immediately remove my hand, wipe it with a tissue (because it becomes wet from my horny pussy). The door was opened and I also closed the porn movie from my computer. To my shock, it was my boss and a male guest. My boss introduced this male guest as a business partner from the company where I work. The male guest extended his right hand to shake hands with me. I gave my right hand to him. I realized that I used my right hand to play with my pussy. I wonder if the smell of my pussy sticks.