.. was she fingering herself? Rosie sat there at her desk, legs spread wide and feet propped up on the desk. She had one hand holding her panties asid... and the other frantically rubbing her swollen clit. He saw the muscles in her arm moving, he looked at her face and saw her lips part, her tongue snaking out to lick her lips... eyes still closed, hand busily working her clit. God, thought Tony, Is she really masturbating right here in front of me? The thought was enough to make his cock. It was almost like I never quit." I need a girl to lean against a car at an auto show for three days. She needs to be sexy looking so as to draw men over to the car and I thought of you. Can you do it?" I suppose." You don't sound all that enthused." To tell you the truth I was planning on calling you today and telling you to put me on you're A list. Leaning on as car doesn't sound as exciting as what I could be doing as an A girl." Too bad. That would have worked out well if you could work. Making it seem like an u*********s move, I lifted his arm and settled into his side. As I lowered his arm around my shoulders, I casually placed his hand on the front of my robe, right on top of my left boob. His hand began to twitch, squeezing my tit ever so slightly, as if he was testing the waters. I was just stoned and horny enough to just throw all my inhibitions out the window. I reached up and pulled his face down to me . Closing my eyes, I kissed him passionately. As he slipped his. I see his hips plunge forward with each stroke, his cock is straining to get to my soft, hot, wet pussy. The head rams against the screen pushing it, testing it, making it bulge inward, trying to break through. I hear an animal sound, a deep guttural groaning. Then I realize, it's coming from me. My mouth is open, wet, empty, my tongue is licking and thrusting, reaching, needing the hard cock which he is pumping furiously with his hand."Harder, bitch! Faster... come on, fuck that cunt for me".