"Hold her still a moment," he told me. I stopped my motion, and held her. She leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Next time, I might even try to let...you take the back door."She groaned then, and I felt her body shiver as Mark lubed her ass up. There was a bit of maneuvering of legs for a moment, and I felt his legs press against the outside of mine. "Oh FUCK that's tight," Janet moaned, and then I felt her starting to move back and forth, my cock sliding in and out of her, feeling Mark's rod. ” He groaned in arousal, and again I felt his finger. He pressed against my tight little asshole until it allowed him in, working it until he was able to stroke me freely. Fuck, it felt amazing. And as soon as his mouth returned to my clit, I felt myself hit climax. My hips bucked off his desk, and my juices gushed around his pussy-stretching fingers. I whimpered, my back arching as my body squirmed of its own accord. “Fuck!” I screamed, panting heavily. He didn’t stop fingering my soaking. " Hey, I'm a business woman, I have to interact with a variety of different people every day. I can't spend all my time flirting with you girls," Leanna argued."Hey, leave them alone," objected a woman who was standing beside Betsy. "This guy is clearly someone important, I want to hear his story. The rest of you can do your own thing, but let's not make a fight out of this."Betsy seemed to be clearly surprised by this response, but Alex noticed her companion's eyes were focused on him in a. That thought somehow connected my mind to the photo that I’m sure I saw, of which I have a memory of Mom showing me when I was in a haze of wonder caused by my getting to be involved with sexing up Dad. I looked around but didn’t see Mom’s phone anywhere. I shrugged. Either it was here and there was a photo, or it wasn’t and there wasn’t.When I shrugged away the niggling wonder about the photo, Rhee was leaning into me. She kissed me lightly, then whispered in my ear.“Oh, my god. I’m so turned.