I told Amanda I'd peeked at her cleavage, and asked if I could get a glimpse of her breasts. She laughed just a bit, then said "I knew you were lookin...g - I just didn't say anything!" Pressing just a bit more, I said "So, how about it?!?" Amanda didn't blush, but said "You'll have to come to the office (it's adjacent to the Front Desk), 'cuz somebody might come in." I walked around the corner and she opened the security door.After entering the office, I just stood in front of her. She said, "Are. I did and continued jerking him. As soon as I looked up at him, he started ejaculating. Spurt after long spurt went onto my tongue and into my warm mouth and I just let it accumulate in there, not knowing what I was supposed to do. When he was done cumming, once my mouth had been filled with his gooey semen, he just told me to get up and keep my mouth open without spilling a drop. I did and faced him. He just looked at me satisfied and told me to swallow. He looked deep into my eyes as my face. It's a standard tactic of our justice system to besmirch the victim as much as possible to make the crime seem as if it was more deserved. If they could prove you stayed with Julia overnight, they'd find a way to use it to make you seem worse than the boys who attacked you. With the media's interest in the story, it'd be trumpeted loudly, and we could be in a lot of trouble. -- "We've taken a calculated risk letting you have sex in Julia's room because it's upstairs and can be closed off.. Certainly, it was more than sufficient to justify their continued fucking of the two most beautiful women in the supply.After Roger came and went, Jennifer wiped off her mouth, and picked up the phone.“What was all that?” asked her mother.“Oh, nothing much. A friend just stuck his head in for a few minutes. He’s gone now.”“Just came and left again?” said Alexandra. She had a good idea what exactly had occurred. Roger’s moans and grunts had traveled clearly over the phone lines. Indeed, it had.