Me: See, I am not even able to complete my work, I have no time to help you. You need to work extra time. After all it’s teamwork and I need to comp...ete your work.V: Sir, from tomorrow I will definitely work late, but you need to drop me at my PG.Me: Sure.Next day onwards, she started working late and I was relieved that our work will be the best in the end. I use to see her work and I started to develop lust feelings towards her. She used to notice me staring at her and would smile and go. This made me feel sooo naughty and always made good viewing for anyone with a view of it.... The gents cock was stood proud in front of me with occasional bounce as if it were a caged a****l trying to get loose! I sat and looked at it for a few moments with lust in my eyes and couldnt help but smile out the corner of my mouth as i gently wrapped my hand around it.... he let out a deep groan as i gave him a firm stroke up and down his throbbing shaft...."Is that nice sir" I said in a gentle. She sucked him deep and fucked herself faster.At last he banged on the keys; six hard letters and she knew: THE END had come. She sucked and fucked and performed for him, trying so hard to please him. He growled and pulled back from the desk, his cock popping out of her mouth with an audible noise. He was panting, wild looking. Growling, hard, hungry. She turned her pussy to him and kept fucking herself for him to watch. He gazed at her for a second or two and then stood up, the chair snapped. ’ ‘I had to do the same thing,’ Trent said. ‘If you’d waited another second to pull away, you would have felt me getting an erection.’ I laughed. ‘And with this skirt on, I would have felt it so closely, there’s no telling how I would have reacted. We might’ve gotten arrested!’ Trent was watching the road, but I could see the excitement on his face. ‘What are you picturing?’ I asked. ‘You sliding up and down on me in front of the concourse, so close you can feel my dick rubbing against your.