She lifted herself up, saying, “I need it in my cunt. Does your office door lock from inside?”“You have not been concerned about it so far.”�...I’m not yet naked darling, you are.” She locked the door from the inside, and lifted her skirt up as she sat on the table.Her cunt was so smooth and of course, had a vertical clitoral hood piercing. I caressed her pussy lips.“I waxed it today, it's our extreme fuck night,” she said, squeezing her breasts under the tank top.I was wondering what happened on. He moved toward my face, and I quit fingering my cunt and tits as I reached over and traced the outline of his cock through the cotton of his briefs.It was terribly hard and warm to the touch, straining against its fabric prison, begging for attention. I reached up with my thumbs, and hooking them in the elastic band of his shorts, pulled them down. When his cock was free, it jumped up and stuck straight out at my face. It was massive, purple-headed dick. His black pubic hair framed it. “Don’t stop, keep going, I love watching and my cock is rock hard for you.”A little later I am sitting on a chair and intent on giving John a blow job to remember while my man watches and masturbates, and I want John to enjoy the experience of both of us.He is standing in front of me and his is cock is rock hard for me as I feel the weight of it and tease it with my finger-tips.Roger is sitting in another chair and judging by his oil coated throbbing erection he is enjoying watching me. You know I love your tits but I’ve never seen a bottom half like yours, Christ, those legs, but now...”I knew immediately he was referring to my completely nude pubic area. I did it for him.I lifted the tails of my blouse in a mock curtsy.“You are absolutely gorgeous.”His compliment gave me confidence. I readjusted my stance, hip distance, boldly widening the gap between my thighs and feeling a coolness in the slight parting of my slit. My wetness surged again and fought a fleeting fear that I.