We were in what seemed like a storeroom full of janitorial supplies, but there was a desk near the front.“This is the Cleaning Manager’s office,�... said Claire. “After cleaning was outsourced, the office was kept but it’s only used in the evenings by staff from the cleaning company. Nobody will disturb us.”Claire reached under her skirt, tugged her panties down and carefully stepped out of them. Then she flipped her skirt up over her hips and bent over the desk.“I’ve been dreaming of this all. Steve easily pulled down a few bales and put an old blanket down on top of them. This was something he obviously kept in his truck for this reason. I wondered how many times he came to the hay barn and with who.Soon he had me on my back on top of the small stack of hay, removing my thong, pulling my blouse all the way open and exposing my heavy breasts to the chill in the air. Oh how hard and erect my nipples got. He didn't waste any time spreading my legs and inserting a couple of fingers. The girl waited watching his reaction trying to gauge the moment to remove it, after what seemed like an age she hooked her thumbs in the waistband. With great delight she slowly, gently, even seductively pulled the tiny garment down her firm legs, her arse rising as the thong descended to her ankles. Andrea stood up and daintily and stepped backward from the pool of her discarded clothing.Mr Garvey thought he was going to have a heart attack then and there, the headmaster was staring a. I began finger-fucking her, first with one finger and then with two, plunging as deeply as I could reach into her body. Her hips bucked up to meet my thrusts, and her breath was hitching as I stimulated her.Alex began rucking up my shirt from the back, wanting to feel my skin on hers. I lifted up off her long enough to allow her to rake my shirt off, and she tossed it to the floor beside us. She then reached for the snap of my cutoffs, one small hand going for the snap and the other tracing out.