She sort of leans on the machine with both elbows as the little light thingy swoops by. She always wears an appealing pencil skirt which accentuates h...r ass and sheer stockings adorn her shapely legs. Last Thursday, she was making copies, and she was wearing stockings with seams up the back of her legs. I stared so hard I thought that my eyes might fall out of my head or that I would set her ass on fire. When she finished, she walked past my cube and looked in at me and gave me the sweetest. " Maybe he was a seeker after pussy," I wanted to say, but I kept this thought to myself. The events of the last few days made it clear to me that it had been Uncle Albert's driving passion to complete the project he called FUCK and unleash himself on the unsuspecting "young ladies" of London, only for a casual accident to cut him down when on the brink of success. For him, it was an incredible tragedy; but for London's young womanhood, I could not but reflect, a lucky escape. The mind boggled. She now was exhausted as Nick said to her, “I am not done with you yet. I want you to get on all fours. I am going to fuck you hard from behind.” Megan used whatever energy she had left as she crawled down onto the floor. She laid her upper body onto the couch as she pushed her beautiful ass back toward Nick. Nick lowered himself behind Megan’s ass. He forcefully rammed his big cock back into Megan as she let out an intense moan. He fucked her very hard from behind as the sound of pounding. ” Sam was standing there looking down at me. I grinned and hugged him he bent down and kissed me hard. Held me close to his chest and let out a little moan. I could feel his cock getting hard and let my arms loosen around him. “I better go before you have to walk out of here with a full on hard cock Sam.” He kissed me again, “Mmmmmm, thank you babe you were fantastic!” Just as they walked out I heard my flight being called. I watched the three of them leave. I was very aware of the eyes on.