You can't do something like that!" Sean complained."Sure, why not? Go do it." How will you know if I did it or not?" Just don't wash off when you cum... Just leave the cum on your stomach," Chris ordered."Alright, alright."After several minutes had passed, Sean came out of the bathroom, now matching Chris: he had nothing on but his boxers. And he had cum on him that went from the top of his navel area, all the way up to his chest."There, I did it," Sean said with a small smirk."Don't wash it. " I don't..." Nonsense Ellie, go on up and I'll let Barry know."I gave him a weak smile and then I went and did what he had suggested.I vaguely heard a noise which I later figured was the bedroom door opening and closing. I felt my dress being pushed up and then a hand slid up my nylon clad leg until it reached my pussy and then a finger traced the crevasse created by the lips of my pussy. How wonderfully depraved I thought. We couldn't leave early and Barry couldn't wait until we got home so. I’m doing most of my own work on my computer, but as I glance outside my office door, I can see you working away at your desk. Your chair faces me, and beneath your desk I can see your stockinged legs, mostly crossed at the ankle. But my eyes caress up the length of your legs, slowly traveling up to your knee, thinking about what treasures are out of my view. Imagining those legs wrapped around me. Working is difficult.Later in the day I again admire you, deep in thought. You are looking. She shook and, more than ever, wanted another mouthful of cum. She had sucked off Tommy and coaxed two other orgasms from him and now was ready for another. Her cunt pulsed as the fuck juices seeped from her wet canal.“Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Fuck I’m cumming!” Brett roared as he pounded her mouth viciously. “I’m cumming!” He lunged hard as he fucked his prick deep into her throat. The first thick wad oozed down her gullet. “Ooooohhhhh shiiitttttttt!”“Fuck yeah Brett!” Scott laughed as he took his.