She knelt down, got on top, and began riding my cock in a reverse cowgirl position. Lorena jumped on top of me, moaning and screaming, giving me a lot...of pleasure whenever she grabbed my balls. I lay there, enjoying her body, her soft back, her firm ass, and her round tits. She rode me for a while until I felt I wanted to fuck her in a different position.So, I told her to move aside, and I grabbed Lorena’s hips to make her turned around. She moved, and guided by me, she got on all fours. I. Purists on one side, Supers and Morf supremacists on theother. On a third side, the cheerleaders, though they were extremelyclose to the purists, and the fourth side contained the Nerds, morphed ornot. Of course in the middle was the biggest group, people who didn'tmind if people were morphed or not. I had just picked out my lunch and was looking for a place to sit down,when Lance stood up. "Hey Maren, I've kept a seat for you."I groaned inside, 'Does he ever let up on his attention for me?' I. "I don't have all day." she said as she absent mindedly reached up to massage her big breasts through her blouse. She felt her nipples grow hard as they pushed and strained against the rough fabric of her bra.The workday seemed to drag on forever. She couldn't wait to get home and check her e-mail. Every day was the same. She would promise herself that she wasn't going to let herself be distracted during work, that she would set aside her personal life until the end of the day. She would start. It makes me so horny."Another deep breath, it makes her horny, I thought. Oh. I went as quietly as a could over the thinly carpeted hall to the men's room. The room was eight by ten and had three toilets, two urinals, three sinks on a long counter under a long mirror. Opposite the sinks were three shower stalls. I ran the water and it took almost a minute for the hot water to reach the basin while I stood -- not naked, which would have been probably less disturbing -- but all kinked-out and.