Some of these women had no shame around me and gave me many thrills.For example, it was very common to me that when I go to some woman's office to mak... an enquiry or deliver something, that I would be met with an abundant amount of cleavage. Women around here seem to have a habit of looking up at me from their desks with their arms pushing their tits together and up to show what they have.I've even had women drop things on the floor and reach down for them which made their billowy shirts. "I laid there in the dark, my head whirling. Should I? Would I be a slut? Did I care? What if he laughed at me? Oh, that was the worst. I didn't want to be humiliated.But, then, I realized that my hand was in my panties and I was rubbing myself; I was so turned-on."Okay, wish me luck," I whispered and got up from her bed as I heard, "You won't need it, Sara, you're a hot girl. Go have fun."I opened her door and crept down the hall and, there it was, light filtering from under his door. I stood. I gave his helmet a hard twist as my other fistgripped his shaft, delivering a "snake-bite" effect that we both knewwas intense. He began to grunt with each stroke, and I knew the magicmoment was only seconds away. He was already primed from bringing on andwatching my orgasm, and ready for his own release. Now I pumped his shaft with my left hand while continuing therotating motion around his glans with my right. The friction added to theheat, and his helmet was hot in my hand as I worked. She began to slowly jack him off with her right hand, her left hand reaching down to Stacy's head, pushing it closer to her breast. Stacy felt Steph's nipple stiffen and grabbed her right breast, pulling her nipple to her mouth. Stephanie happily sighed, before sliding John back into her mouth, licking the underside of his cock. Stacy felt Stephanie's other nipple harden, so she pulled herself away from Stephanie's chest. She stiffened her back, now kneeling in front of John just like Steph..