This was getting weird. “First, do you mind if I refer to you as girls? I never call a woman a girl at the office. I know it’s a sexist form of ad...ress. But when we get personal, I just feel more comfortable referring to you two as girls rather than as ladies. Just between us, I mean. Do you have a problem with that?” They shook their heads, smiled, and said “No, Andrew.” I said, “Do you girls always do everything in unison, or are you trying to freak me out?” They looked at each other, turned. Her hands quickly find his, pulling him back against her, hand wrapping into his short hair and pulling his lips to her ever hardening with anticipation nipples. His swollen hard cock finding it’s way with much precision between her juicy folds as the head brushes her clit bringing a long deep gasp from her lungs. Her hips rocking against it grinding to the rhythm of her staggered breathing. His lips part to let a loud groan escape. As hungry as she has been for his cock deep inside her perfect. This attention was much better than nothing, but not real close to the fantasy of the good-looking guy her age who would take her away and fuck her senseless.He bought her the drink so she at least owed him some conversation. He seemed amazingly interested in her and he bought another libation. She was getting kind of tight but feeling better than she had in a long time.Her curiosity finally came to the surface, “Why are you so interested in me? I might be twice your age.”He reached over and. On the far left is Vi the pink haired enforcer from Piltover busily ramming a strange strap-on into her nemesis Jinx’s pussy. She is hardly being gentle either, in one hand she is tightly gripping both of the criminals blue pigtails for additional leverage to pound her pussy harder. The police officer is grinning sadistically all the way, relishing the chance to abuse the loose cannon. But more than that you can hear pleasurable gasps leaving her lips. Jinx herself is grunting wordlessly, her.