When working the afternoon shift, there are cleaners that do the toilets, around teatime. One of female cleaners took a bit of a shine to me, a bit of...flirting etc. I used to like talking to her whilst she was working, because she used to give me a flash down her top, you could tell she did it on purpose and she had big tits too.After several weeks of verbal foreplay and tit flashing, i went to talk to her this particular day. She just blurted out...Do you want to fuck me... Me being the shy. “Fuck me harder!” Suddenly, I’m being yanked to the edge of the desk and my leg is pulled down; the tie’s knock tightening around my wrists. Jason’s hands rest on my hips as he drives deep. My back arches yet again as his thumbs rub the creases down to the outer lips of my pussy and back up the whole time. Now he’s going to town on fucking me as hard as he can; making it hurt just a small bit. He hits the opening of my cervix and I whimper while trying to move away. “No!” He snaps harshly. ” The words took Gibson by surprise, just as much as the Jessica’s quick motion to a kneeling position in front of him. Jessica wasted no time getting his pants down as if she wanted to get going before either of them changed their minds. A bulge was quickly growing in Gibby’s boxer briefs as he stood there with his pants around his ankles. Jessica pulled his shorts down, gradually exposing his magnificent cock. And I had a front row seat for the show! Once she had his shorts down, she started. ' 'No, ma'am.' sez I. 'It shorely wasn't undeserved. I reckon Shovelhead has the right of it. These here are the best bear-sign I ever et.' "'I appreciate your words, Mr. Sackett,' says she. 'But I think it is possible that your judgment may have been impaired by extreme hunger.' "Well, I looked at the plate and realized suddenly that Shovelhead and I had et every crumb o' that bear-sign. 'Miss Talon,' I sez then. 'I reckon we done et yore dinner and I wish to apologize. There ain't much I kin.