I closed my eyes at first, but now wanting to miss looking into his piercing eyes and handsome face, I opened them and kissed him deeply as I ran my h...nds over his powerful shoulders. His hands were on my hips and he just held me there. Well, he really didn't really hold me, but he didn't do anything else, either! He just rested his hands there and my body was craving his touch! I wanted him to explore, to feel his hands on me. I was thankful that I wore the skirt, because there was only a. Sex in the photocopy room, well I’d have called it a porn fantasy myth until it happened to me and there definitely was not going to be a hard copy of my arse printed out of the machine.It was speed sex. God the door wasn’t even closed. We were in the alcove by the shredding machine. Quite apt actually. They literally shredded my dress, bra and panties off me, like roughly peeling a banana actually. Nothing put on their meat though, dirty buggers, no condoms, but I was too trash randy to care.. “But I value my job. Is this a test?" “No,” Amy responded, unbuttoning a third button and pulling her white shirt out from the confines of her skirt. “Are you okay with me getting more comfortable?” Amy asked, as she sat on the front edge of her desk, her long legs hanging off the front of the desk. I looked at Beth. “Don’t look at me,” Beth said, “I’m not the one asking the questions.” Amy’s blouse was now completely unfastened and I could easily make out her white brassiere. I didn’t quite. And the hole your poop comes out of is your asshole…” “Oh, okay…I understand…” “Is that okay with you?” “Sounds dirty…and sexy…” Missy smiles as she softly and gently splits her legs apart as wide as she could. Once this was done she goes to the top of the knee and does her patent pecks all over both thighs. Anika says, “No more teasing Missy…please…” Missy says jokingly, “But I love to tease you…” Anika gives her a pouting look that melted her heart; Missy goes to her panties and carefully.