Your gonna love it, man. Love it almost as much as you hate it,” he chortled. “Anyway, why don’t I just shut up and let you enjoy watching them ...um together for the first of what I’m sure will be many times.”And with that he did finally stop needling me, no doubt calculating that it was even harder and more exciting for me to watch the final spasms of their love-making as Malcolm held Jill as much as the straps would allow and gave one final hard and deep thrust as he roared like a bull and. I was having trouble making sense of what someone had entered, so I asked Donna if she could take a look at it. She came out and saw me sitting in the chair at the terminal.She asked, "Where am I supposed to sit? On your lap?"Now here's where a snappy comeback would have worked. But..."Oh um, sorry, sit here." And I got up. She sat and concentrated on the screen. My concentration was split between looking over her shoulder at the screen, down her blouse and trying to read the tag on her bra. Leaving the thong on one ankle he moved into position, opening her bottom cheeks wide. His tongue pushed straight inside her, tasting her juices before flicking her clitoris. She groaned in her pleasure, reaching behind to assist with her fingers, while he licked and tongued her furiously. "Hold yourself open!" he suddenly gasped, and while she did he tongued her deeply, his hands reaching around and inside her t-shirt, 'cupping' and caressing her her lovely, firm breasts. He lapped at her. Lizzy who had taken the decision that she was going to take a piss over the floor rather than wait for either the attic stairs or the bin to become available for her own wee, was not helping matters.Lizzy’s bare round bum cheeks were already sliding into view as the slim brunette escaped the confines of her work trousers and cotton white panties. Butterflies were dancing in Gabriella’s stomach at the thought of witnessing her co-worker having a piss over the carpet, a matter that was not.