I was conscious of his heavy ball sack swinging up between my legs and slapping against my belly in time to his thrusts and the slight squelching soun... as his stiff cock rammed its way in and out of me. A few seconds later and I heard the cock’s owner mutter something about ‘this one’s nice and tight...reckon I’ll bareback her’ and then pull out, only to thrust back in a few seconds later after he’d binned the unwanted condom. He took his time fucking me and if truth be told, I was close to. ’ ‘Of course he did,’ I said with a mouthful of juicy strawberry. ‘She had big knockers and all I had were these little bumps.’ ‘Well I think your ‘little bumps’ are beautiful,’ said Andrew, leaning over and kissing me softly on the lips, licking off the whipped cream he’d purposely smeared there before sitting back down, his eyes locked on mine. I shivered unexpectedly. Such a little thing, that kiss: playful and non-threatening like we’d kissed a hundred times before during our long. There were the initial, obligatory passes made by the men-it was a sort of initiation-and Chlo" held her own. She gently, but without question, made it clear that she was the boss, and not to be trifled with.The week after she started, some wiseass left a trashy pinup taped to her wall of her cubicle, some black-and-white spread beaver shot from a cheap magazine. Chlo" didn't blink twice when she saw it. She pulled it from the wall, glanced at it appraisingly, and muttered, "nice tits" before. My knees seemed to feel a bit wobbly from the on slot of passion, which came from Nicole. She continued to look me up and down, not saying a thing. I tried to fix my hair with my hands then reached down to straighten out my dress. I can't believe it's me that is straightening out my dress, fussing with my hair. I feel so feminine and vulnerable in front of her. I looked over at Nicole and gave her a flirty smile."I can't believe what a delicate delightful sight you are sweetie. Four months ago.