I watched with my jaws hanging. It was for the first time I saw a girls pussy like that. Her legs spread open her slit in view. Her hand massaged th... lips and her fingers entered a few inches inside her. She rubbed her clit and moaned heavily. I needed to cum, the pressure was building inside my balls. Without noticing I resumed stroking my dick. A few minutes later I was on the verge of cumming. I wasnt able to stop so I stroked harder until I felt the eruption. Until this point everybody. If she elected to continue I would allow Jennifer to begin her initiation then I would strike. The only problem I could see with that plan was that I would not get as many of the managers on tape fucking her as I wanted. Oh, well, I would get the big boss and take him down with Jennifer.I quickly went to the rest room and removed my disguise. Thankfully I still had my work suit so I changed back into it and managed to enter the banquet room just before the doors closed and were supposedly. It didn't take me long and I understood. I heard Mike outside the stall."Hi Chelsea, are you ready for tomorrow?" he asked."About as ready as I'll ever be.....where the hell have you been? I've been trying to get hold of you since I got here yesterday. I thought you were coming in today?" I quizzed him."Oh, I changed my mind and decided I need to get on down here so I could practice. The coaches were coming down early. Sorry, I didn't have time to let you know. I figured I'd see you. At first he kept his eyes shut. Just holding himself up as he repeatedly thrust in and out of my body. “Ohh yesssss! Give it to me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me harder and tell me what a little fucking whore I am?” I begged.Dean’s eyes snapped open and he watched as his cock slammed into me. He slid his arms underneath my legs and his hand latched onto my waist so that he could pull me onto his cock as he slammed it up into my hungry pussy.“You are a fucking whore aren’t you Sara?”“YES!”“Dirty little.