"Don't any of you go anywhere," she said. "And don't talk until I get back."She went to the phone and dialed. She kept her voice down this time but it...was clear she was agitated. It was a long conversation too. She hung up and came back.She looked at Brad. "You told the truth, so you're first. Come with me." Where are we going?" asked Brad, his voice shaky."Bob wanted you to lust after me. He decided to let you play with me. We're going to go play." She pulled him toward their bedroom. They. Her moans echoed through the bathroom.Her hands gripped my head through her skirt, holding tight as she shuddered. I loved her clit, sucked on it, nibbled on it, tongued it. She gasped and bucked, her sounds so sweet. I pictured her face twisting with the pleasure of my apology.“You nasty whore!” she gasped, bucking hard.Her juices flooded my mouth. I groaned, latching onto her pussy, sucking down the sweet cream. It poured into my mouth as she came. She gripped my head so hard, her moans and. She closed her eyes, pressing against her clit, rubbing herself in time to his thrusts. She felt so hot, so desirable, and this was going to be their little secret.He fucked her steadily. She felt so hot and so open, so wide-open. She could hear people walking by in the hall, and bit her lips to keep from moaning in pleasure. He was giving her everything he had, and she loved it.Her climax wasn't inevitable, but she was getting hotter and hotter. She pressed her clit and drew her legs together.. H-He actually h-had this big black woman supervise me and direct me how to clean the toilets, empty trash, vacuum and mop floors. It was Nine O'clock when I got away. No way will I be doing this every day. H-He'll just." "Yes you will dear, otherwise, you'll be black balled in your profession and I might leave you too for not keeping your promises. Remember you gave your word." B-But being the o-office janitor! Cleaning toilets! Plus he said it was to be part of my daily duties. C-Can you.