Annette’s hand trailed down Mavis’s torso to the glow of her pussy.I don’t know how they could manage it, but the three girls were making love i... something like slow motion. Annette had one hand behind her and I knew it was creeping toward Morgan’s sex with the same inexorable snail-pace I witnessed between Mavis and Annette. I laid down my pastels and pushed my rolling stool back to where Kendra was working. Her clay rested, the shape of the lovers in front of us hewn into the soft material. I. .and with her...... Alexis tried not to think about those "sessions". After a few minutes of very heated kissing and petting her father finally spoke up. "Sweetheart," he said sweetly, "I'm sure Mr. Adams has never seen a cheerleaders butt before. Why don't you pull down your panties just a little bit and show him your ass. You're going to love her ass, Bud" he then added in a casual tone, "I think she has the cutest butt on the whole cheerleading squad." Alexis contined to kiss the. Sir took her hand, pressed her against the wall and looked up and down. Then he put his hand under her chin, squeezed and looked deep in her eyes. Miss Jones saw a steely steady gaze, her eyes dropped, her pussy dribbled into her panties. Sir ordered Miss Jones to kneel, dropped his trousers and ordered her to suck. Miss Jones' blonde hair was soon in Sir's hands and her ears were soon rejoicing as Sir started speaking to her like a whore.'Where you should be, now, aren't you slutface Jones?. Just. Leave. Get. Out!” Kari panted in reply. Too curious, Laura advanced past her friend to investigate the sounds and smells coming from the office area. She was astonished to find that literally everyone was fucking someone else. There were couples and groups. Gender didn’t seem to matter as long as their holes were getting filled with fingers, tongues or pricks. She raced back past Kari and the fat man to get to the elevator. Pressing its buttons over and over again did not make it arrive.