A few hours have gone by since then and I hear a knock at the door in of which you then calmly let yourself in and walk over and sit at a desk, I walk...on over to you and hand you some paper work that you didn't happen to get finished off as you wasn't paying any attention to what I was saying, once I have told you what I want you to do, I walk back over and sit at my desk it isn't long before you start doing the task I set you, after a few minutes you look over at me and wonder what it would be. I watched it slide in her all in one motion until there was just her hairs against mine. Her eyes went closed and she bit her lip and moaned a deep guttural sound as she brought her legs around my body and crossed them behind my hips. There was no turning back now so I just lowered myself on top of her, still keeping most of my weight off of her..I fucked her slowly going as deep as I could get inside of her. She made some wonderful sounds as I hit bottom several times, but it did not last. Victoria said , "Oh, look at that. That sick hole of yours is opening up for me to look at. That dyke gash of yours loves to be humiliated."I was shaking and wanted to cry but I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction"Look at it. It's so gross. It's got dyke juice all over the place. It's running down your thighs and there's strands of cum going from lip to lip. It's slobbering all over itself just at the possibility of getting close to my pussy.".I couldn't help myself I started to cry. Her. "With that we both left for work. After lunch I was dying to know if something was going on, so I made an excuse at work and offered to drop some papers off at a customer across town. Remembering where the party was located, I headed straight there and drove by seeing a couple of cars I recognized from her work and also her car. So nothing had happened yet anyway. My imagination was in full tilt but I couldn't go in and I returned to work. About three-thirty I thought I would call her at work.