She also loved when I would trap her in the supply room and finger her pussy and asshole at the same time it never failed to get her off in no time at...all.Ann was kind of funny though, she would not let me take her out to lunch, or would not go out for drinks or dinner with me after work. Ann said that what happened in the office had to stay in the office, and since she was such a fun person to have sex with I did not mind fucking her in the office at all. As time went on we got bolder and. Leaning in, Amalia rubbed her nose against mine. “Eskimo kisses,” she announced with another smile, then kissed me.Soft lips touched mine. Her eyes twinkled before closing. She tilted her head, touched my lips with her tongue and, when I responded, moaned and opened her mouth to me. That fog of desire hit. We played with each other, then slowed and caressed each other’s tongue. Amelia started rubbing my erection with her pussy. I held her succulent bottom and pressed her back against the tiled. Perhaps, if you are free just now, you could take them on a tour." I have an hour or so. Have they both signed the confidentiality agreement?" I was just getting to that." Morgan said. "I am sure you realize that much of what we do to the slaves in this facility is proprietary in nature. We are not required to document or disclose our training methods under any law. I must, therefore, insist that you both sign our standard "Confidentiality Agreement" before we can take you on a tour or discuss. "It's not fair that I only get to visit once a year." You know, we have plenty of extra rooms," said Jeff. "I wouldn't complain if you wanted to move in." Careful, or I might take you up on that offer."She released him, but only so that she could grab the bottom of his shirt and pull it over his head. Jeff returned the favor, slipping off her shirt to reveal her bra-clad chest. He took a second to admire it, then reached around her back to unfasten her bra. By now he was getting to be somewhat.