Her cellphone made some sound that got her attention. She looked at the screen and had a somewhat surprised look. ‘Four o’clock already? It seems ...ike we just got here. I’m sorry, but I’ve got to go home and get ready for work. I wish we had more time.’ ‘Bethany, I’d like to see you again — apart from your work, that is. Could I call you and see if we could work something out, maybe go to a play or something?’ ‘I’d like that very much, Tom,’ she said with her smile brightening the entire room.. Just as I do Ryan slams his cock into me with so much force it makes me take Chris even deeper into my throat. I can feel how tight my throat is around his thick cock as he growls out a long moan before taking my head in a tighter grip and begins to fuck my mouth. I feel the pressure of Ryan slamming deep into my hot tight pussy while Chris fucks my throat. I can’t help but gag and moan out in pleasure for the both of them as they take me. It takes only seconds for them to sync up and start a. When she starts to tie it around one of yourwrists, you pull your hand away. This isn't what you had inmind! She stands up straight and stares right into your eyesfor at least 60 seconds, a stern and sad look on her face.She's still got her shiny sunglasses on, and you can see thedual reflections of your aroused body on the faces of theglasses. Then she slowly turns around and starts to walktoward your bedroom door.You can't stand the idea of her leaving now. So you call outto her, and tell her. A few seconds later we were in the long corridor, the hubbub in the hallway muted as Barbara strode along with determined purpose.“But this is the Ladies,” I said, aghast.Barbara stopped, a hand on the door. She glanced back along the route we’d come, turning her head to check the opposite way. “Yes, I know,” she said, pushing the door. “Now. Quick. Inside.”When I hesitated, Barbara pulled me in by my tie. She laughed when I gasped, “What are you doing?”Leading me to a cubicle, Barbara said,.