You see, I’m the stereotypical geek; I’m about forty pounds overweight, wear reasonably thick glasses, and my favourite hobby is sitting in a room... playing Dungeons and Dragons. Thankfully, I’m not a virgin (Even I managed to lose that at university!), but I have no girlfriend, and because I definitely don’t look very attractive, I’ve kind of thrown myself into my work. In fact, I think the only people who’ve seen me in the last six months are my colleagues, and my house mate, Rachel.My job is. I hadn't realised earlier because it wasn't hard. Now it was obvious we both knew and noticed he was hard. He just gave a chuckle. I giggled too. "I understand your situation but it's too warm here for me to get away from you." What I hope he didn't notice was the warmth from my pussy after his dick got hard. But of course he did. He held me just a little tighter. Every fibre of my being wanted to start rocking on that dick, so that's exactly what I did. He moaned and started to say something;. Chris recognised that look, loved that look, and with one final, deep thrust he emptied his balls inside his sister's steaming pussy.Carol bit her bottom lip to near bleeding trying to hold in her cries of pure satisfaction. Just as the first shot of her brother's cum was let lose her own orgasm thundered through her. Her pussy went from leaking her juices to simply gushing them out and covering her brothers balls, and her thighs, with a stream of hot cum.Chris continued to thrust until he was. ”“You’ll need a sexretary,” Lenore said.I paused trying to figure out what she had said. I had not recognized the word she used. “A what?”“You don’t know the term?” Lenore asked. “She’s the dumb looking, slut outfit wearing woman who sits at a desk near the executive. Officially she’s there to type letters and take dictation, but everyone knows her job is to bend over the desk and offer the master relief whenever he wants it.”“Now where would I find one?” I asked as I left the bedroom and.