Colleen gasped above me, ‘oh fuck, yes, oh my god.’ I alternately sucked and licked until she began to buck against my face. Abruptly, I stopped ...and stood up. Colleen almost looked like she was about to cry. ‘What? Why did you stop? I just wanted to cum…please…please let me cum.’ ‘In a minute,’ I said, smiling. Her eyes met mine, and I stared unblinkingly back at her, relishing in the moment. With one quick motion, I slid my cock into her as deeply as I could. Still staring at me, her eyes. Mandy was looking totally hot. He was so used to seeing her wearing professional type clothes at work that when he saw her in something other than a skirt and blouse or a dress, he found it very refreshing and even more, very arousing. Mandy had combed her hair nicely and the tight yellow T-shirt she'd put on just emphasized the sexy bra she was wearing underneath. She was wearing a matching pair of very short yellow shorts and Tom almost changed his mind from the plans he'd hatched for Mandy. She rode the elevator down to the first floor and after a little search found the key under the bar. She went to the area of mirrors and found the slot that looked like a flaw in the mirror surface but was really a key hole. She slipped the key in and when the door popped open she took one more look around making sure she was not observed and slipped through. She quietly closed and latched the door once on the other side and placed the key in her ample cleavage for safekeeping since she had no. "Ugghh," I grunted. Becoming more insist ant, I pushed my fingers harder between her legs, but they remained tightly closed. I decided to change tactics, and my hand moved gracefully up to her barely bra-covered mounds. I squeezed each through her bra, then my hand slipped beneath. Finding her nipples I rubbed my finger and thumb over them, pinching lightly and twisting. I immediately felt the effect as my mother squeezed my cock tightly and gave it a couple of rapid pumps.I continued fondling.