She wiped the cum of her face and licked it off her fingers like a greedy slut, she couldn't deny the fact that she loved the taste of Donte's cum. Do...te used her hijab to wipe off some of the cum on his cock. As Fahima sat on her knees enjoying the taste of his cum, he grabbed her by her hijab dragging her upstairs to his room. Fahima's pussy quivered in both excitement and fear for what was about to come. Once they were in his room Donte sat on the edge of his bed, which allowed Fahima to get. ‘Terry, go ahead and take the truck back to the house. Start unloading if you want, I got a workshop in the basement, you can put it all there or wait till I get back and we’ll go through them as we unload them.’ I said to him. He nodded. ‘I’ll wait till you get back, that way we can do an even inventory. Where you going?’ He asked. ‘I got something I want to check on. I should be there about half an hour after you get there.’ I said. He nodded and climbed into the truck and rolled out towards. “There there, you look so hot tied up like that, I can’t wait to get that clitty in me.” She starts stroking sissy’s clitty. “Come on princess, get up for Mistress, come on princess you can do it.” she kept saying. After about 10 strokes and sissies 4 inches still not erect sissy’s nightmare took place and sissy once again made cummies. It didn’t squirt like last time, but just kind of leaked out on Mistress’s hand. Mistress just made a pity smile and said, “It’s okay honey”. The tears. This turmoil in my mind was upsetting. Yet with just a little effort I found I could shut out those thoughts and go on with my day. That evening as I was trying to fall asleep I got similar thoughts from the same three people. I was afraid the young woman's thoughts would keep me up forever, but her mind naturally quieted when she fell asleep.We work in cubicles, and hear the conversations around us if we don't block them out mentally. In an idle moment I heard the woman Sally in the next cube.