She was moaning loudly like the bitch slut she truly is, rubbing my hard, saliva soaked cock all over her face.When I could put up with the sensation ...f my cock sliding around her lips, I leaned down and helped her to stand. Her makeup was wet and all over the place, some strands of hair stuck to her face and her shirt had been ripped open because I couldn't get the last three buttons opened. I picked her up quickly and carried her to her cubicle where I forcefully bent her over her desk,. Gently, but firmly, she pushed his hand above his head and held it there, before releasing it to concentrate on his chest. Edwina had worked her way up and was licking the other side. He put his hand on her shoulder only to find her copying the earlier actions of Louise. Louise bit his nipple and his hand came down to her in reflex. "I think we'd better do something about these wandering hands Ed." She spoke in an intimate tone, not at all threatening. Leaving his chest to Edwina, she reached. As for how she was doing up top, she was watching Eric maul her breasts, the fire in her eyes switching into a mode of stillness.Without letting up, he pushed her against a pillar in the center of the room, right next to the mirror by the wall. Letting go of his attack on her tits, he focused on his hand performing the squelching noises that resounded in the room, looking at her face as he thrusted his fingers in and out of her hole. The kind of look she had now seemed blank but the small moans. I excused myself, and Sara then shot up and said, "I have to go to, show me where it is." I nodded and we both walked towards the door and exited the room. As we were walking and Sara asked me how I liked her dress. I leaned into her and whispered into her ear, "Amazing. I want to fuck you in that dress." Sara giggled and winked at me. We got into the main entrance of the build and started walking down the hallway where the bathrooms were. As we approached the bathrooms I saw a door that said.