She had applied green nail enamel, and had no head scarf. For the first time in last 10 years I haven’t seen her hair she always used to wear head s...arf in the office. She welcomed me with a smile and took me to the kitchen where she had prepared a nice cup of black coffee for me. While having coffee she told me that I shouldn’t have had sex with Shez. Being a senior employee I should have taken her opinion before going for such a relation. I kept my fingers crossed and didn’t initiate anything. “I can see that. Come on, dirty girl. You’re so close” “I’m not!” “You are. Just concentrate.” “Easy for you to say.” She muttered, staring out across the snowy drifts, biting down on her lip, marching in place to get the blood flowing again, trying to stay warm. Delicate. Pristine. Six more. It didn’t seem so impossible now. Maybe she could do this. Breathing deeply, she closed her eyes, picturing each delicate flake tumbling slowly down, each one unique… Crystalline. Frost. “How many, pet?”. “Here you go, speakerphone”, Kimberly said in mock disgust, “Adam, this is Helen, the girl who fucked me last night, Helen this is Adam, the man who fucked me the night before. Can you two decide what I am doing tonight between the pair of you while I take a shower?” “Hey Helen!” “Hey Adam!” “She’s awesome, isn’t she?” “Yeah, that’s why we need her to play for our team, duuuh!” The banter continued between Adam and Helen as Kimberly header for the shower. As she opened the door, she. I couldn't help it. Karen saw my dick rise so quickly and took it in her hand. My member was throbbing now. She looked unimpressed, but yet fascinated by my age. "Have you ever had a women touch you this way?" Karen asked me. "No, never." "How does it feel?" she said. "Good, but he's hurting me." Karen stood up and looked at Mark. "That's just part of it dear." I now could feel that Mark's cock was rising still covered by his shorts, but hard enough for me to feel against my back. Mark threw me.