This time, the words ‘thank you’ rolled off her tongue like a melody and echoed in my ears.“Was it really that good?” I had to know.“Never h...s such a good looking man possessed the size and skill to satisfy me like that. Your boss blew my pussy into a million little pieces, and each piece emitted the strongest orgasmic force I ever felt as they rained down over my body.”Never has Tiffany been so poetic. “What was it like; tell me everything, and I mean every detail.”To my dismay, she responded,. She suggested, “Softer and slower” I didn’t want to take too much for granted so after two or three more times I returned to her back and continued working that area.As my hands approached her buttocks she reached back and removed the towel she had covered herself with and threw it to the floor. I watched as she parted her legs placing her feet over the edge of the table. Nervously I edged down the table to work that area. I wanted so to take a look and see what was waiting for me between those. He slid my skirt up over my waist where it stayed, I was sitting in just my tights and panties, his hand went down the side of my thigh and ass until he then lifted me up and got me straddling him on the sofa.I was so turned on now. I was breathing heavily and was kissing him really sexually, my tongue going right into his mouth. He was now rock hard and I could feel his cock rubbing on the inside of my thigh. I unbuttoned and un-zipped his trousers leaving him in just his boxers. I adjusted. I know I called it a frat party but that’s just because there were so many college students there. It was really a private party with most of the partiers coming from wealthy families. Of course, if a guy could afford the hundred dollars they let him in. There were a few remarks asking if my company owned the porta-potties. I was nice and explained to them that our company didn’t own any potties, we just got rid of the waste from them. There were a few snickers but nothing that I worried about..