I place my tongue against her lips, breathing in her scent. I slowly start sliding my tongue over her lips, every now and then brushing against her c...it. She starts to moan and writhe, I pull her closer so that my face is buried in her pussy, my gums against her clit and my tongue sliding into her. My chin is covered in her juices, and her pussy starts to spasm. I hold my tongue hard against her engorged clit and then lift it off, teasing her. She pushes her pussy onto my face, and I can. There were two rows of desks and PC monitors separating them and no direct line of sight with my colleague having his face in his monitor while he absently talked about the weather. I reached up and slid my hands up each of Susanne’s thighs. She let out a moan only I could hear, which encouraged me further. I undid the fastening of her trousers and she lifted herself slightly as I pulled them down her legs and completely off along with her heels. She wore no socks or tights. I knelt close and. Terry grabbed a cup of coffee as I headed to the shower. I came out of the shower and then Terry headed in. As Terry was in the shower I went into her room to get a better smell of that perfume she was wearing. I walked in and saw a pair of panties lying on the floor. I immediately grabbed them and held them to my nose. I could smell her perfume mixed with her musky pussy. I got hard instantly. I could hear the shower running from where I was so I knew I would not get caught red handed. I was. I turned my head and almost had a heart attack. The guy stalking us was standing there, no more than 10 feet away! He was a creepy motherfucker, dressed in a ghillie suit. He had a mask on that made Slipknot (a nu-metal band, look them up and you’ll see what I mean) look like pussies. Not to mention he was tall, like 6’2.’ It’s indescribable how scary he looked. He was also armed to the teeth. He had a machete, a sniper rifle, and a suppressed .45. I looked closer and also discovered he’d.