Carol Williams, the very pretty and very young receptionist, was holding her phone up to her ear with one hand and quietly masturbating herself with t...e other. She didn’t even know she was doing it. She continued talking on the phone all the while she was fingering herself. From the young man’s vantage point he could see right under the desk and up between her legs where her fingers were quietly slipping in and out of her vagina. Every so often her thumb would give her clitoris a good massage. " It's just a pain in the ass is all." Brushing the blonde waves of her shoulder length hair away from her face. "Oh well, it's only once every six weeks right?" Yep, unless we do the full moons too." She pulled away, feeling the moment die as she heard an odd tapping from the fireplace. She continued her comment hoping to dismiss the sound with the discussion. "Then you're talking twenty-one times a year. Eh, Twenty-one isn't that bad. It's once every two, or two and a half weeks." Yeah, okay,. The taste, texture and firmness were intoxicating and I quickly started to suck as though I had been born to it.Bent over double engrossed in sucking this amazing weapon, I didn’t notice the guy who had been sucking me move behind me. I then felt something warm and wet tickle and probe at my virgin anus. Squirming I forced myself back onto whatever it was.“God look at the officer squirm. He obviously likes a nice tongue up his arse”. Tongue, someone was licking out my arse? The thought did not. You want it real bad dont you? Im going to have to make do with Mr Happy forever and ever. She picked up her dildo and rubbed it on her pussy. Because no one will want any of this. I pulled my expanding cock out of my track suit pants and stroked it as she closed her eyes and slipped the dildo into her hairy, but trimmed pussy. I walked over to her as I admired her long black curly hair that fell back on the bed, her flat belly and nice tits as she rubbed her clit. I certainly want it. I said.