“Double booked yourself, didn’t you? That’s okay. You’re a popular guy. Who is the lucky slut?” Margret teased me now, even as she walked ov...r to give me a steamy French kiss that left no question of her desires.Before I knew it, Margret was bent over her desk and I was inside her, just minutes after clocking in for the day. So much for being productive, but I could always skip my afternoon break and I probably would to make up for it. I slammed her good and rough, making her scream in ways. Both of us were as hard as rocks and ready to burst. I could see about 50 or so feet away a couple standing in the shadow playing with each other and watching us. Sierra giggled a little bit and whispered in my ear if they really knew what would they do. I chuckled and kissed her again. He lips and perfume were intoxicating. Her body memorized me and that cock had my filthy mind going wild. Just then she looked at me with this crazy look in her eyes and whispered to me that if they wanted. She turned around and looked at me in apprehension and anticipation. I asked her if she was ready and she said she was. My heart was pounding in anticipation of what was about to happen. I depressed the “ON” button on the control console a few feet away, and the mini-jet under the scaffold slowly began to whine up the rpms while the laser scanned her. Gina looked at me with an excited expression on her face which unfortunately was not picked up on videotape. Wisps from the small tornado. Every now and then she would be nice to methough and her big piercing eyes would make me feel like they kneweverything about me. In those moments it was like she put me under herspell."Why you gotta be such a bitch, Jenny?" Philip always said somethinglike this when his sister started into us, but it never turned into areal fight."I'm just fucking with you." She walked over to where I was sitting onthe couch. "Brandon, when I give you shit you should fight back. Womendon't like weak guys," she.