I got nervous, but was reminded the door was already locked. After a few more minutes I was about to cum. The boy reached up and grabbed my nipples an...d pinched one hard sending me over the edge. I held his head in place as I pumped down his throat, as I came he short his load into Mr. Roberts hand.We quickly dressed and ran out the back of the school before we were spotted and down the street. I asked him if he wanted to come to my house for a while, and he said he did. He showed me the street. Kissing and sucking on them as his hands made their way up my shirt and started undoing it. Before I knew it my blouse was across my office with my breasts fully exposed to him as he kept tonguing my nipples. I pulled him up so he was standing in front of me so I could undo his pants. He pulled away and pulled me off the desk. "You think you're my boss, Sara?! Not now you aren't! Bend over!"His demands got me more wet than I ever thought possible. I could feel my juices already start to slide. After some hours ‘Mengele’ looked in saying he was off and would see me next day, NEXT BLOODY DAY! sheer terror gripped me, would they leave me here all night? Would they leave a watchman? Would I be able to breath all night, there again would they care if I died during the night? My mind whirled, he left the door open, slowly the sounds diminished from next door, at least the screaming had stopped, the electric light was switched out and the lift then made its grinding decent taking the men…. But still she sat masturbating for a while. Massaging her pussy lips and her clit, she slid a couple of fingers in and out of her pussy. She didn't really know why. Maybe to turn Jack and the other men on. She didn't care. She felt so shameless, so randy. "Okay," the director finally asked. "Okay," Becky whispered, getting up. "No, don't get up," the director said. "Jack will show you what to do." She sat down in the armchair, looking over at Jack, who stood stark naked, stroking his cock. The.