Her cheeks were flush and she felt more than a little warm, the wine too had taken hold in her brain and she drifted for a while in the aftermath of h...r orgasm. The doorbell brought her back to reality, ‘Shit!’ she said under her breath, she stood up and realised she was soaking, the neat line of pubic hair above her pussy glistened with her own juice, her pants were sodden. She took a deep breath and focussed, ‘Stay Calm Jo, stay calm, you’re fucking red enough as it is without adding to it’.. I thought that the interview had gone very well. The boss was nice and he told me about Casual Friday and then about Topless Tuesday. I thought that Casual Friday was a great idea but I really didn’t believe him about the Topless Tuesday. Anyway I was hired on the spot and told to show up the first thing Wednesday morning to start work. I mentioned something about starting on Monday and he laughed saying that he tried that once and it did not work out at all with Topless Tuesday the very next. Karen moved a couple of inches further in, but still only had 3 or 4 inches inside me. She was very high herself and loved the sight of my pussy being stretched so much. She knew that I had probably no idea really of how fat this dildo really was. She had brought a mirror for just such a purpose. She held it so I had a perfect view of the fat dildo now inches into me. I looked into the mirror. Dave had to point it out as I was too high to concentrate on it and notice it. It showed very clearly. She tenses up at her first orgasm. Rides me so hard and kisses me so well, I feel her juices running down my cock and balls. In the moment I rip open her dress and grab her B size breasts. She does not care, just wants more.Both of us completely drenched in sweat, she turns around, my hands now holding her sweaty, slippery ass, her legs crossed around me, her back leaning against the cross, her tits slidding along my slippery chest, exposed by my open shirt. Throwing her up and down on my.