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"It's a little too early to go out for lunch, so we all head back to the office separately. On my way to my desk, I stop by at Benton's office and tak... a peek inside. Benton is not at his desk, but it doesn't look any different today—no cardboard boxes stuffed with personal things, no orphaned network cords bearing witness of a desktop support guy coming and reclaiming company hardware. Benton's name plate is still sitting on his desk, and his laptop is in its docking station, the green power. . “Before you put that away...” he said, oddly. “What you gonna do Ricky? Fuck him?” Ashley laughed from behind him. The others laughed with him until they got as a response:“Yeah!”Stunned silence. Blissful silence. I grinned. Ricky grinned. Even Kyle grinned.“So Kyle, am I allowed to?”“You can ride it as hard as you like!” Not the response I expected. But to be honest, I’d do anything to shoot my load! As Ricky got his trousers and boxers undone, to the sound of boys egging him on, he. “Shhh.” I brought myself closer to his lips and planted a wet kiss on it. He was still looking at the road, reacted on the couple of kisses out of many, to smooch me back. I kept eating his lips for a minute, massaged his dick and balls with my hand. Tushar put his one hand on my boobs to press it through my kurti. He inserted his hand under my kurti from the top to feel my bra covered breasts.I finally left his lips, to take my focus downwards. I looked at his dick for a while. Tushar noticed. She put her other foot on the floor, giving herself to him completely. As he moved closer, he could smell the strong scent of her arousal. He looked at her quivering pussy lips, they were pressed tightly together. He kissed them lightly, tasting her. Charmaine gasped as tingles shot up her spine. He slid his tongue inside her, swirling it around the walls of her sensitive cunt. He gathered her flowing juices on his tongue as she squirmed above him. She was gasping for breath and she slid her.

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It was her personal laptop, so I told her to bring it up to my office during the afternoon coffee break. She was to bring the coffee, black no sugar. ... told her to make it a large as I didn’t work cheap. She arrived dutifully at the agreed time, wearing hospital greens that only served to accentuate her androgynous appearance. I had her sign onto the computer. I drank my coffee as I walked her through the various menus. It was a stubborn virus, so I had her leave the laptop with me. I. This time, her outer lips pulled apart. They had darkened and swollen even larger. Nestled inside was a dark ridge with a pea-sized bump at the bottom. Below that, her tear-shaped vaginal entrance beckoned pinkly and wetly to me. A thick strand of translucent white fluid was stretched across the opening. More of it was oozing out of her hole and beginning to drip down to her dark, crinkly anus. I dazedly walked over to her with my erect penis swaying before me. Her gaping vulva was at the. More

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