"Ma'am Mr. Johnson wanted me to inform you that you have ten minutes toget ready. If you're not ready in ten we've been order to make youready," she ...aid without much emotion in it. And something told me theymean business. I used that time to wash quickly and I was able to washmy hair as well. I had no idea how much time had passed as I got out ofthe tub. I rubbed myself down with the towel and I was getting my hairdried when the door opened and two of the guards came in."Time is up. Even though she tried to refocus her eyes on the lines of black and red numbers, her brain would not allow it. She pushed a hand deep between her thighs and pressed at her womanly junction. She was really wet.It was the kind of wet that just diddling her moist button wouldn't soothe. She needed penetration. At home, her trusty rabbit vibrator would have saved the day. Here at work, she was at a loss for how to overcome the growing need in her pussy. She pressed with her hand and rubbed her legs. I got behind her and worried a bit. I didnt have any lube, but in the midst of my worry, she reached back and spread her ass apart. I put the head of my dick against her ass, and she moved back. She didnt care if I had lube. I pushed into her a little bit and felt her tightness. I pulled back and then moved into her. I took my time. She was even more tight than she was yesterday, but my dick was so wet with her pussy juices that there wasnt as much friction as I thought there would be. In no. .. right, I guess. Okay, so where or what do I do?" Let's start with some kissing." You going to pay me the money?" Yeah, two hundred, okay?" Super!" Noel said and threw herself at me. We kissed; her mouth was open and waiting for my tongue. I will admit the kid could kiss. I kept kissing her while Whitney leaned against the car door watching my every move, but saying nothing.I waited for Noel to moan and on hearing it, sent my hand between her legs to rub against her white shorts and the pussy.