She began to move her hips in rhythm with Mr. Carnegie's massage and he pulled her in even closer so she could feel his man hood throbbing just beneat... his pants."Do you feel that?" he grunted.Brianna nodded. Then, abruptly, he attempted to ease two fingers inside her tight pussy to much resistance."Ohh!" Brianna squealed, the sudden surge of pain finally snapping her out of her silence,"Stop! I don't wanna do this Mr. Carnegie" "Please, it's wrong!"He swung her around and slammed her against. Her words seemed to echo something in my dream, but I couldn't rememberwhat.I put on a blouse and skirt and followed Helen to her car. She held thepassenger door open for me and I soon realised that I didn't know howto get in and sit down without showing off a lot of my underwear! Shelaughed as she shut the door. She was wearing jeans and I found when wegot to the office that all the other girls were wearing jeans ortrousers as well. I was the only one in the office wearing a skirt!I sat down. I had stared her body too.As she continued talking, Arthur let go a moan from his mouth.I knew the old bastard was staring at Sondra’s sexy body while his hardening dick was in my mouth.Suddenly Sondra reacted, yelling if he was looking at her boobs…His cock throbbed in my lips; he was trying to hold back an orgasm.I smiled to myself and began sucking him harder and faster.Sondra asked him if he was feeling good; as his orgasm hit him. His hands clenched tight the desk’s edge as his eyes rolled. "I just haven't been getting enough sex the last month. But, I don't have to worry about that anymore."That evening, after dinner, they dressed and went out for a drive. With no destination, they simply drove down the highway, enjoying the wind blowing through their hair.They'd been driving about an hour when a carload of guys pulled up along side of them. Through the open windows of the car, several of the guys yelled, "Show us your tits!"After several repetitions of this, Judy looked over at.