He had never seen such gorgeous knockers, not even on his computer. They barely jiggled when she freed them. His mouth watered, his palms itched. They...were much more than handfuls. His cock jerked and writhed. He knew he was going to do it, to have her, to bone her. He turned his mind off."Go ahead, read the label, jerko, 34C. Look at this pair of beauties, and you're out there licking Ginger's little tits."He shook his head and tried to hand her back her bra. She slapped it away. Her nipples. She suddenly stopped "What about the rest of me?" I stopped feeling her tits and dropped my hands to her stomach and continued downwards, still kissing her neck. I put a hand inside the front of her g string and felt her pubic hair, it felt soft and not much of it. " I trim it, it looks like a landing strip, and I hope your cock lands near there!" My hand continued southwards and I felt her clit and then felt that she was wet, very wet. I put a finger into her and finger fucked. I was quite quiet for the rest of the evening, that was because I was thinking about the consequences of what Tim had done to me and what some of my other colleagues had done to me. At one point I thought, At least I know what half the cocks in the office look like now. I dreaded going in to work on the Monday, okay, everyone thought that I was being hypnotised when I did all those things but what if someone knew the truth? That would have been just too much for me. What if people started. Hmm...Maybe she was waiting for Jenna to go to sleep? Maybe she wasn't falling for my act. To tell you the truth, I was a little drunk (I had to drink some that night; Jill's no dope) and after listening for her return I fell asleep. And was re-awakened soon after...My room was dark. My jeans were being removed; then my boxers. I lay there, completely exposed, before?who? Was that 3 hands I felt? Clad in only my shirt, I waited for my sister's mouth on my cock. But instead, I heard her speak:.