I never bought or wore pink before I met Reese, but she liked the way this sweater hugged my frame and showed off my full breasts. I felt a little unc...mfortable in it, but I'd do almost anything for my sweetie.I hurried through the office and knocked lightly on Mr. Calganetti's door before stepping inside. He was sitting behind his huge cherry wood desk and stood when I approached. The person he had been talking to also stood and I felt my breath catch. My new boss was, of course, the woman. I whispered to her "Did u just came?" She looked at me sexily while biting her lower lips and nodded. And then she replied "it was my second actually" I was surprised and ecstatic right then. My arousal reaching its peak.I smiled and position myself lower in the vicinity of her pubic region. She willingly spread her legs knowing whats next for her. Could see that she was anticipating patiently for this moment. I kissed her inner thighs- planting that same kisses i did on her neck. We maintained. What got her going, and making her hand a blur on her clit, was the thought of Kaci standing over her, constantly shooting her cum onto her dirty body, while she writhed in pleasure below her hung goddess. She used her left hand to continue to rub the sperm into her skin, occasionally squeezing her heaving jugs, roughly pinching her nipples along the way.Clitoral stimulation was a new and amazing thing to her, her love of penetration and fucking had also been a priority, so she never even tried. And then there were the rumors. They were society’s rejects, the druggies and dropouts and freaks and schizophrenics, and they had made some sort of hideout in the dark, empty places. Some people even said they were something inhuman. They were something like a gang, fiercely loyal and combative and secretive and united above all by a hatred of society. And I wanted to be one of them.It was a miserable day in June when I gathered up my courage. Rainy, but the hot, sticky kind that only serves.