I walked in and saw a pleasant sight. It was a recap of what I’d seen first thing this morning, only this time Shelby was going down on her mother. ...Both girls were naked, Lyla was laying on the bed, legs spread, hands holding the back of Shelby’s head as her daughter eagerly ate her mom’s pussy.“Ahem.” I sarcastically cleared my throat. Both of them turned their heads, startled. “Oh hey Adam!” Said Shelby with a smile. “Have you girls been in bed all day?!”“Actually yes.” Lyla answered, both. Well, as this day doesn’t come. She was always looking for some action. Speaking loudly in the middle of the office there she was…curly hair, tight pants, sticking her tits out, half opened mouth and a slut looking.Everyone in the office noticed her, and with me, it wasn’t different. We didn’t talk before, until some day I got an email saying that we would be in the same project together. We started working and she opened her life to me in matter of seconds. She was seeing an older guy who she. They burned with arousal, she moaned and stiffened at the sensation.Joanna felt him then, hard and urgent. His flimsy covering had fallen off during their gentle wrestling. Rupert's bare thighs straddled her's, his rigid penis pressed into her stomach.She knew the mechanics of sex. No boarding school girl could possibly be ignorant of such things a few weeks short of her 17th birthday. She'd listened to the talk and read the forbidden books; had woken up at night after a vivid dream, hot and. The last step was to take some handcuffs and secure my wrists to the bar at the top of the headrest. I got one wrist in and managed to manoeuvre my other wrist with minimal issues into the other cuff.CLICK, CLICK, CLICK.That was it, I was fastened in and couldn’t move till I was released.Our basement has no clocks, no windows and I hadn’t brought anything with me to tell the time. I have no idea how long I lay there with my imagination driving me crazy with lust. I could feel my juices dripping.