And you enjoyed being used, didn't you?” Mr. Johnson faced her, standing intimidatingly close, while Dr. Schmidt watched her face carefully. “Ye..., sir.” Being this close to Mr. Johnson was causing Patricia to flush; she could feel her pulse speeding up. While she might dominate Barry and her husband Bill, these two men made her want desperately to please them. She turned her gaze to the floor and again smoothed her skirt. “You want us to use you again, don't you, Patricia?” Johnson put. She allowed me to massage her titties for a while, but then felt uneasy. Someone might catch us. In fact, our office had big outside windows and floor-to-ceiling glass walls on the inside. And at this time there were still some people in the building, although not on our floor. So we went back to talking, actually did get some work done in between, too. But soon again we were back to discussions of more erotic nature. And, consequentially, I went back to massage her. Again, neck first, but soon. Her nipples and aureoles were not near as big as Ginny’s though, but they were just as sensitive. Ginny was rubbing her own while watching Hermione. “Hermione you gave me pleasure earlier now I want to do the same to you.” Hermione smiled, “MMMM well I’m all yours Ginny.” Ginny grinned and leaned forward and began to kiss Hermione. Ginny then moved her hands and began to rub both of Hermione’s tits while flicking her nipples. “MMMMMM” Hermione moaned. Ginny then began kissing down Hermione’s. "Okay, okay, like chill out though Dee Dee, no judgment here,y'know... but really? Not even like, one of those dinky flip ones? Okay.Sorry, but like I just have to ask: are you Amish? Or like, an anarcho-primitivist or some shit like that? Like, am I breaking your sacred vowsby taking you to the mall right now?"Dana blushed even harder and stared at the table. "Ummm, no, I'm notAmish, but... um, Jesus did say to 'be on your guard against allcovetousness, for one's life does not consist in the.