”She turned and marched over to a now cowering Marcie, took her earlobe, and twisted forcing her to her knees. “I thought you had more smarts than...this,” she said between clenched teeth. “Being raped is NOT the same as having sex. Your hormones are running amok. Green jealousy is not going to get you what you want. AND if we can’t trust you to use your brain instead of your ovaries - to be civilized and get yourself under control - we will NOT accept you as a concubine. I doubt any other. I spread my legs and John nestled between them. Kissing me. I felt his cock rubbing mine through our jeans. I bent my legs and lifted them up so he was rubbing his cock against the base of my hard cock and I felt his length against my ass. With one hand still holding me, John started trying to pull off my t-shirt. It was never going to work. We broke free and stood on either side of his bed. Watching each other as we both got naked as quickly as possible. Hard cock pointing at hard cock, we. My mind wandered straight to fantasies of fucking in an office or in a work place. Morning had past and I hadn't seen her. All day these horny thoughts of the weekends antics had me horny and frustrated. In the afternoon we used to get a 15 minute break...enough time for a quick blow job I sent her a text asking how her day was going and telling her how the horny I was and how I was constantly thinking about the weekend. She asked what time my break was and then asked me to meet her at the. She also asked me why I didn’t take care of you and I had to explain why.I had to admit from the questions she was asking me did get me thinking”Cindy said. “So would you say that you might do a little pussy playing?” I asked her hoping she would say yes.I watched her squirming in her seat and rubbing her hands nervously. I saw she was not quite sure how she could do it again so I just told her not fret on it.”She will be working with you in the office for the next few weeks “I said “maybe she.