"Sandra, come join us," Brenda said and motioned her to come closer.Sandra, puzzled about all of this, walked towards Brenda's desk, but was too stunn...d to even consider sitting down on the other chair. And well, she also didn't want to mess the chair with all the sticky stuff that was covering a lot of her nether regions."You're probably wondering why we called you in here," Brenda said to Sandra."Um ... yes." I believe you know Heather?" Yes, we ... um ... I played some basketball with her. He printed it and then took ten more pictures of Cheyenne Mountain. The computer only tracked the last ten photographs taken. It tracked much farther back if the photos were sent somewhere, but as long as all he did was print them at his terminal, it was assumed he was examining them with a magnifying glass or whatnot.He tucked the picture in the book he'd brought to read, assuming there was time to read. There had not been, but having a book was normal.It wasn't until he went to his sleep. The guy that had been fingering her, dropped his pants to reveal a giant black cock. Without any ceremony, he just stuck it in her wet pussy and started to fuck. Meantime, the guy that had been kissing her, also took out a cock much larger than mine, and shoved it in her mouth. It seemed like they both went at it for a long time until they came. Both her mouth and pussy were overflowing with come. Next my friend the bartended rolled her over and began to fuck her ass. This guy was over 6’2″,. Your eyes meet and you expect him to turn away when he realizes that you have seen him, but he doesn’t. Instead he looks straight back at you unblinking, making you turn away. You looked to your partner, discussing work with a man at the front desk and you look sideways to find him still looking straight at you. Turning your head to face him, you look straight back into his black eyes quizzically and raise one eyebrow. His eyes changes instantly from their intense stare to sparkling, smiling.