I brush my long dark blonde hair and check my makeup, looking in my little mirror at my blue eyes. I notice the time and then sit at my desk and switc... on my computer.Just before lunch time my phone rings. "Hi, Angie speaking, how can I help?" "Hello Angie, how's my naughty coworker today?" says the seductive voice at the end of the line. Just hearing you makes my knickers start to become moist. I know that you are few doors down from me, so close but yet so far. I smile as I reply. "Matthew. He was speeding up, and his cock was stiffening. “I’m going to cum, you want it slut?” he called out. “OH yes,” I pleaded. “I want it in my mouth.” “Ok pig, here it cums.” He pulled out, and I turned and sat on the futon. He grabbed his dick and I took his hips, pulled him to me. His dick entered my mouth. He kept stroking it as I wrapped my lips around the head. He jerked and grunted, and I was rewarded with his hot sticky goo. I sucked on the tip as his cum shot into my mouth. He dropped his. How does it make you feel?I don’t know, kinda dirty and kinda horny, I guess.Does it change anything to know that he jerked off while watching us?Mom! Did he really?Sure did. How do you feel now?I don’t know. Even dirtier and more horny, I think?And suppose I told you that your father was also watching and that he was also stroking his great big, long, hard monster cock while I was tickling your secret places and when you got off, he filled a handful of tissues to overflowing?Stop, Mom. Stop. I. My mind was racing. “Did she just say I can do anything I want to her” I asked myself. I was just standing there in silence. What if it was a trick? What if there were guys waiting to rob me in the hotel room? If I do this is someone going to know? I was losing my mind. I looked at her. She was so fucking hot. She did a little wiggle dance with her hips and smiled. “C’mon, pleeeeaaassse. You can trust me.” I didn’t care what was going to happen anymore. I had to take my chances. I.