When I left the room after I delivered his lunch, I dropped my pencil on purpose. I bent over, without bending my knees, spreading my legs to get it, ...ith my ass facing him to get the pencil. My skirt was so short, my shaved pussy peeked out (like I'd planned) from under my skirt, and revealed that I wasn't wearing panties. I smiled mischievously at him as I left his office. By 7pm, the sun was just starting to set, and everyone had left the office except Jason and I. I casually walked to his. He busied himself with the coffee, and soon heard splashing from the washroom. She’d left the door open again. An invitation, or habit? He wondered. She was humming – he listened carefully – sounded like that old Who song, ‘Behind Blue Eyes’. Presently the coffee began to perk. Cream and sugar, and lots of it, I’ll bet. He checked the fridge. Milk will have to do. Michele was frustrated. Damn him already – twice! She’s never run up against someone like Gene. He confused her. She wanted him. She. He spun me around my skirt flying up as the guys stood. My eyes wide open as he said "this is your party you fucking slut" The guys circled around me as Dennis pushed me to the floor. Looking up as 6 guys were stroking their cock in front of my face. Dennis was the first to shove his cock in my mouth (not that I did not suck him and a few of the others off many many times before) I pulled away he held my head and started fucking my mouth. Guys slapping their cocks on my face and head as I. Rob turned sideways andadmired his body silhouette. The breasts appeared very prominent butin keeping with Mel's image. He admired the beautiful makeup whichmade him look like the pouty image of Marilyn. He loved the biggerlooking mouth which glistened with color and he ran his tongue acrosshis lips tasting the creamy lipstick."Mel will love her double," Magda said enthusiastically. "Be carefulwith that pout. Fetching as it is, some guy may want to see it inuse." Magda's grin widened at.