" Her voice had a steeliness to it that I was not accustomed to hearing from her. I did as she directed without thought. "Don't close your eyes to me....Her fingers stroked along my inner pussy lips and I had to fight to not close my eyes or look away. Sam kept her gaze on me as two of her fingers dipped inside of me and scooped out more of my juices which she used to cover my clit, before returning her fingers deep inside of me.My eyes didn't leave her, but my increasingly shallow breathing and. He started to grind against me which had a direct line to my prostate via the butt plug. I started to shoot cum all over myself and nearly black out from the most spectacular orgasm I had ever had. It seemed almost never ending.I started to come down from my high and spread my thighs. I reached forward and quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out a beautifully hard average-sized cock and started to slowly stroke it. He let my feet drop to the ground and I moved forward and roughly licked the. "I'd like that baby."I smiled again and pulled at her leading her back in the direction of my house. "We can do all sorts of stuff, watch TV, play some games, or just have some fun of our own making." I grinned at her as I told her the last part.She blushed again. "W-what kind of f-fun?" The good kind babe." We walk to the door of my house and I open the door for us. "So, what should we do babe? Like I told you, we can do anything you want."She blushed as she looked at me with lustfull eyes.. He’s back looking at it now.’ ‘You want me to go back there? Go all bank-bitch on him?’ He laughs. ‘Can’t hurt.’ I follow Frank’s shoulders out to the factory floor. I feel out of place walking past Frank’s guys in jeans and plaid shirts already covered in dust while I strut past in my white blouse and pencil skirt with three inch heels echoing off the concrete. Each of them eyes me up and down. Not a lot of women work here. It’s still a man’s world on this shop floor. Frank and I come up on.