Suddenly there was a knock at the door and the lady was stood there demanding to come in. Shit, what to do. As there was no other exit I had no choice... but to let her in.She asked what I did everyday in the cubicle. There was not a lot to say, as I had a porn mag next to me. She asked if that was really what I did each day – wank over the magazine and over her. What could I say, what could I do. There was no denying it, so I told her that this was what I loved to do.She told me to wank in front. His cum rushed down my throat, wave after wave until he pulled out and rubbed some on my face.I closed my eyes as he painted my face with his wetness. Then I took him back into my mouth a cleaned him thoroughly.before stuffing his still semi-hard cock back into his trousers. Then I moved back to my seat.My face was flushed with arousal and slick with his moist cum. I used my wet fingers that had just been in my pussy to scoop his seed off my face and into my mouth. He leaned and softly kissed. My ass has to get used to you.”I pulled her head towards me and kissed her mouth. Her lips were soft and warm. My hands found her boobs and I used my fingers to play with her nipples. Our tongues met and she tasted slightly of oil and roses. Then she lowered herself all the way. She sighed as her ass hit my crotch and then she began to slide up and down in a steady rhythm.“Play with my clit, Hans.”I slid my hand between us and found her little button swollen and her pussy very wet. We found a. As Jim heard footsteps getting closer to his room, he knew what was coming. He heard a knock at his door. Well, there was no point in putting off the inevitable. "Come in," he reluctantly said.Dan entered the room and sat down on the bed next to Jim. Jim panicked when he realized that he was still in the nightgown. He covered himself with the covers and said, "Oh, Mr. Brady, I'm so embarrassed. If you'll excuse me, I'll go into the bathroom and get dressed."Dan put his hand on Jim's thigh and.