There was no anger, no remorse on her face, just a smile & the way she played with my finger that suggested I can carry on. Since from where she sits ...s an open walkway from the front & empty cubicles on the right, 1 open kiss was enough to get my pulse racing. Engaged in chit chat to break the ice, asked her plans for the weekend & jokingly said let me know if you are free, she smiled back & tugged at my hand to come closer.Asked her if she was ticklish, she slyly asked why that question &. He knew how much it turned her on to be taken harshly, brutal fucking in its purest form. For her part, she knew how he adored being teased, tortured to the brink of madness before being allowed inside her pussy. She remembered his ecstatic moans as she told him ‘I’ll tie your wrists to the bed, straddle you, and rub my pussy along the length of your cock, never quite letting you inside me.’ Her pussy was throbbing now, dripping into her panties at the thought of finally feeling him inside. While smaller than her’s, they were still well defined for her body. While she laid there on the bed, her breasts amounted to little more than bumps on her chest. Joan had never sucked on a girls tits before, but she seemed to know what to do. She placed her left hand on one breast, then slowly lowered her mouth down onto the other. For the first time in her life, she tasted a female nipple in her mouth. She began to understand why guys liked them so much, something about sucking on it was fun.. They looked like little raisins that belonged ad mist the flakes of cereal.Marcia sighed and picked the book back up and after a few more minutes of reading that tingly sensation had made its way between her legs. Before she knew it her fingers had found their way to the outside of her black lace panties. She had leaned back in her office chair and spread her legs and with the book in her right hand her left hand was rubbing the mound of flesh between her legs. As the rubbing intensified,.