.watching her perfect asscheeks rotate beneath her tight designer skirt.It was a two stall bathroom, and she walked in and turned around to look at th...m, and tossed her cigarette to the floor and crushed it. As luck would have it no one was in there at the moment, and she smiled sweetly at them as she opened the door to a stall, the one closest to the wall, and stepped in...sitting down on the funky toilet stool.They were grinning from ear to ear, and though feeling a bit awkward...they also. With head back, eyes closed and mouth open, she began to shake exactly like she did before. When she hit pay dirt, I thought she was going to shove my hand up her cervix and, with one last loud scream, she squirted a second time. The extra lubrication of her ejaculate and her dilated status allowed Lisa to get her rocks off good this time. The foot on the dashboard began to shake and in one last wave of ecstasy, she cranked her leg back and kicked the windshield with her bare foot. The. I could see the other two girls looking at me, and realised that they easily see my prick bobbing up and down as I rubbed the oil on Janelle’s back.“Don’t be afraid to use lots of oil,” Janelle said. “I like lots on, it stops my skin from drying out. Do my sides as well, too please.”I poured a bit more oil on her back, and rubbed that in.“I will have to get behind you if you want your sides done,” I said. “I can’t reach across from here.” That was the wrong thing to say. Very wrong.Janelle. I may be pregnant by someone other than my husband and if I am, the baby will be black. It's an impossible situation, which is mainly my fault, and this is how it happened.I am a 35-year-old woman with 2 c***dren and I work for a large multinational company as a personal assistant to the divisional director. My husband has always encouraged me to involve myself in my job and I always have.A couple of months ago my company had some employees over from a branch based in the United States to work.