“Are you okay with me getting more comfortable?” Amy asked, as she sat on the front edge of her desk, her long legs hanging off the front of the d...sk. I looked at Beth. “Don’t look at me,” Beth said, “I’m not the one asking the questions.” Amy’s blouse was now completely unfastened and I could easily make out her white brassiere. I didn’t quite know what to make of the situation. Amy kicked off her high heels and they fell to the floor in front of her desk. She had well-toned legs and wasn’t. The cheeky bastard was looking down her blouse!!!! she was FURIOUS He looked up to her face and grinned at her knowing she had seen where he was looking "how fucking DARE you" she said "you fucking arrogant TWAT" she let her self go in an orgy of loathing he just smiled that infuriating smile she stood up and walked angrily around her desk her temper had snapped he watched her approach her boobs moving up and down in her agitation he loved Sheryls big boobs he could never understand why she. He walked back with 3 more beers and I said thinaks but we should get going after this. she begged me to stay. I said I got to work in the morning. she said please. Ed said he wold drive her home(literally) if I wanted to leave. I said ok but dont be too late. I kissed her and was going to slip a finger into her pussy but she grabbed my hand and stopped me. I knew he was fingering her. I left the lounge and then slipped into the back door and stood in the hall out of their sight. He was kissing. The queen giggles. "Do not cum inside her, even if she proves nearly irresistible," she orders the eunuch."Ungh," he groans as he nods, his eyes wide, watching the young woman press his glans against the entrance to her throat and then, suddenly send into down her gullet.As both audience watch amazed, the queen rubbing her clit with one hand while the other dips into some substance in a wide brimmed cup poured from a gourd sitting beside it on the bed, and shoves her wetted fingers into her.