" "Good," she said, glancing down at her cell phone where she had been texting with interested guys all evening. "The next guy should be here in abou... 15 minutes." I went into the bathroom to freshen up and apply more lipstick to replace what had come off my lips.Soon there was a knock at the door. I took my position cross-legged on the couch while Patricia answered the door. This man was older than the first inexperienced guy, probably in his late twenties or early thirties. He was average. When Janet finally opened her eyes again, realising for the first time that she had just sucked her own son off and was covered in his sticky cum, she did nothing but smile faintly at Craig, too exhausted to do much more than that. Roger was in no mood to let things ease up, however, especially with his son now in on the action. He quickly climbed off the bed and manoeuvred around until his limp, slime-covered pecker was drooping down in front of Janet’s face, basically pushing his son Craig. The 5ft 6in petite minx was always asking some of the more malleable of men in the office to rub "moisturiser" or sun cream into parts of her body, happily lying on the couch in the canteen as a naïve trainee succumbed to her charms and massaged her bare back. She was also incredibly playful and got involved in a Super Soaker water fight at our Team Building weekend at Easter, while dressed in white clothing. It became rather obvious she was not wearing a bra!The love lives of the two girls was. We put our stuff away, then she climbed into my Jeep. I started it up and drove to a more secluded area of the parking lot. “I love it when people recognize me” she said, “It gets me all turned on.” She was wearing a loose fitting top with a red bra underneath that was partially revealed by the dip in her shirt. She took her shirt off revealing only the bra, then unhooked that and showed me her tits. She grabbed them and shook them a bit, gave a pinch to her nipples and made them stand out. The.