“Scared you won’t fuck me before my break’s over.” Damn—careless words when confronted with that massive fuck-stick. “That’s all I need...to know.” He was on her in a heartbeat, tongue parting her lips, shoving deep into her mouth. Both hands grabbed her panties as the kiss continued, she crooked her knees so that he could tear them right off. The pair of them naked now. Without warning he shoved two fingers into her soaking cunt and she broke the kiss to catch her breath. “So ready,” he said,. I pushed my thumb in your ass while continuing to slowly spank your willing bottom with my free hand. I rubbed my fingers against my thumb feeling the membrane separating the two. A gush of your wetness ran down on to my lap as my thumb and fingers slipped in and out of your now content body.Your eyes now closed, biting the sheets, moaning into the bed in absolute bliss as my finger stimulated your clitoris my thumb satisfied every nerve of your ass. Faster and faster I moved in and out. Then I. Bring them back here." I said to myself as she began to stand. My hands fell to my sides as she stood. I must have looked a site lying there spread wide open in front of god and Martha but her smile told me she was enjoying the view as she reached inside her skirt undoing the closure keeping it closed then reaching behind finishing the job. Unlike her jacket her skirt unceremoniously hit the floor. God she was beautiful standing there in front of me with only a pair of satin panties and lace. As her eyes come into focus, she can see him sitting casually in the chair, legs crossed, and the hint of a smirk across his handsome face. Conflicting thoughts jumbled together in her mind like a traffic jam on 696 during rush hour. His eyes never waver, and she shivers as if standing out in a snowstorm, the nubs on her chest threatening to tear through the thin fabric of her dress. “Turn around”, only two words, but spoken with a gentle forcefulness. Immediately, she turns around, limbs.