Jay devoured her orally, fingering her arse hard at the same time; her thighs had gone weak from the intensity of fighting the restraint along with co...stantly being on the edge of an explosive orgasm. Every time she told herself to let go, she brinked the edge but couldn’t bring herself to cross the line. That clever bastard, he knew that she could squirt, he’d tasted her sneaky leak earlier, with his thumb up her wet cunt and his two fingers up her arse he rammed her hard, pressing his tongue. I walked over to my desk and placed my bag on the floor. A desk was situated opposite mine and I imagined in detail what my colleague would say if he was to walk in on me whilst I was fingering myself and enjoying every moment. It turned me on knowing I risked this happening but also a total stranger walking in and finding me on my desk with my legs apart.Moving various items aside on my desk, I perched myself on top and kicked off my heels, running one hand against my stockings, feeling how. Soon we were mostly doing threesomes with other guys because when with a couple the female, like my wife, found out I was not that desirable in the bed. I got plenty hard but there was no passion in my love making when with a woman. My wife loved doing threesomes and I loved watching her get pounded. I so wished that it was me with my legs spread wide take the guy’s meat and her watching. We did so many threesomes over the years I am not sure any of our c***dren were produced by my. "Would you like to try them on? I'll sell them to you if they fit andyou feel good in them." What, me? Trying on your clothes! How, where...." I get off at the stop after next. My shop is a 5-minute walk away inthe High Street. You do want to, don't you?" I managed to stammer a yes."I thought so. You've your credit card of course?"So, only a few minutes later we got off the train together. Yes, we werethe same height, in her heels, 5cm probably, she was a bit taller thanme. Her shop was double.