I was itching to get into his system and look at it really closely, but that might be dangerous.The room was air conditioned to keep his computer cool... The rest of the room was an electronics 'gee whiz' ad! I looked at several items, and was confused. He had designed things that I could not even begin to grasp what their purpose was.I watched him type in his password. That was the screen that was on when we entered the room. His password was becky_thatcher0511312d2. That was a hell of a. Lisa lubricated Greg's cock and my shemale pussy and then guided Greg'scock to my opening. I had been stretching my anus all week with butt-plugsbut Greg was bigger than anything I had put in there.Greg leaned forward and I could feel the pressure as he started to spreadmy anal ring. I let out a little moan as the head of his cock squeezed intomy love canal. Greg paused for a moment to allow me to get use to havinghim in me. I was bent almost double as he pushed deeper into me and gazedinto my. He squeezed my tits tightly.I felt my nipples getting harder and harder. Because I was not wearing a bra they were immediately visible through my blouse.he immediately noticed that and started playing with my nipples.the nerves were clearly gone.He asked me to uncover my breasts, so I lifted my blouse and let my breasts fall out.he took a good breath and put my areola in his mouth.he sucked my nipples hard and squeezed my tits very well.my nipples were thick and swollen.it made me so. Finally he pulls out and wipes his cock dry using her hair, enjoying how soft it is and how it tickles his balls. He pushes her away finally, saying get back to work slut. Sara gets dressed and makes the walk of shame back to her desk with cum dripping down her thighs knowing that the whole office is now fully aware of her status. She sits down at her desk and works for an hour before she feels someone's hands feeling her tits up. Her hair is brushed to one side as she feels someone nibbling on.