Finally she said something. "What are you wearing?" The question feigned "appropriateness", a go to for her and all the hotter to me after I'd seen he...r grinding her vagina against that work friend."Oh, I'm trying outfits for the party tonight, Just needed a break. Would you like to come up and help me pick one out? It'd be nice to have another pair of eyes on me." I grinned at her when I said this."Oh, oh no I don't think I can help you with that, trends being what they are today." I let a. The intensity was almost too much. After just a few seconds, though, it stopped. I heard him walk away behind me. Then a chair scr****g and after that the sounds of him typing on his laptop. He had just walked away and gone back to work! For a while at least. It’s extremely hard to judge time when you are in a state like this, but my cock eventually started to soften. The first time this happened, I started thinking about my predicament and humiliation, and it immediately got hard again. After. Halfway between five and six feet tall, she was nothing short of stunning, not skinny, but no extra weight on her either. Her long, dark hair was now put up, just a few strands of it leaking down about her shoulders. Her breasts were set high, more than a solid handful but not overly large, with large areolas due to the very warm bath, her nipples sticking out proudly. Satos eyes traveled further south to her dark triangle, now still glistening with beads of water attached. This was not the. He worked one finger into my pussy and started lifting up and caressing the top of my pussy. A second finger soon followed and the intensity of his tongue increased against my clit. As my orgasm got closer Greg started working his fingers in and out of me faster and faster. My arms and legs started shaking and I slumped sideways onto the counter. My orgasm was on me and my body was shaking. Sounds were coming out of me that I couldn't control. Purring, moaning and constant stream of "Fuck,.