But I would have to make do with my own fingers and pussy.I slipped my very wet panties down my legs and kicked them off, allowing better access for m... fingers I was following her every move now as she plunged her fingers deep inside I did the same; when she was rubbing her clit I followed. I was imagining that she was with me, it was her that was finger fucking me.As I continued to watch she opened her desk drawer and pulled out a large pink vibrator, bringing up to her mouth she ran her. I know that our accounting practices are very sound and we have broken no laws" Jim swore to me."How come all the cops and everything then?" Apparently they got a tip that we had cheated on our taxes for quite awhile and we have been involved in drug dealing, that's how we got so big so fast" Jim said.I just started to laugh and walked back to my office "drug dealers, you seriously think we are drug dealers, Mr. Smyth could I talk with you for a minute please" I said.Mr. Smyth came out of the. I couldn’t resist myself anymore and went inside. She was standing in the room looking for something in the wardrobe. I went behind her and hugged her. She was a bit surprised and tried to slip away. But I hold her tight and whispered in her ear “ Ayesha, you look more beautiful than you sounded over the phone! you really are a piece of beauty!” I was playing with her naval and I could feel her breath getting heavy. She didn’t say anything. I kissed and licked her neck softly. I was never this. She stepped up to the table, sank a stripe. Five more followed in quick succession. However, the final striped ball, the thirteen, refused to give in to gravity and inertia. He picked up his cue, examined the tip, chalked it. He took his position behind the number one, shot, sank it. He barely nudged the cue ball on his next shot. A look of mute challenge appeared on his face, and it turned into a smirk as the white ball rolled into place, leaving the six between the cue and the thirteen. A.