It would've been easy to lose it, but fortunately I didn't.While her hands worked my groin, I devoted one hand to a breast - the other to her pussy - ...and my mouth to her other breast. Even though we were relatively inexperienced, things seemed to go pretty well. Kisses and caresses caused us to become a synchronized unit. Time passed, but our urges did not. The smell of the hay, the silkiness of here pussy, and the softness of her breasts was incredible. We were both becoming very worked up,. Fuck.” Maisy’s smart mouth and snappy retorts were gone. I owned her pussy and I held all of her desires in that hard clit in my mouth. I synchronized my fingering of her pussy with my sucking on her clit. When the orgasm hit, she practically leaped off the counter.“Holy fuck! How…what…wow?” Maisy fell back on the counter, practically gasping for air. “Come on, get off the counter and bend over.” I ordered.“I don’t think I can stand. My legs are weak.”I helped her off the counter and. I suddenly realised I had come into the men’s room. ‘This women only from now until 1.00 so I shouldn’t be here myself, but we are anyway quite alone in her…’ I was facing away from him but I heard his footsteps walk towards me until I could smell that heavenly scent. He paced his hands on my shoulders and gently moved them. I felt a mixture of blind terror and crazed excitement. He moved his right hand down to gently hold me belly – I instinctively moved away, but back towards him until I felt. One evening I had come back from a particularly stressful day at the office. It wasn’t the most professional of places. The upper management would circle jerk all day long, recruitment didn’t have a clue about what makes a good worker, even the eye candy that the director hired to sit on reception looked like the love child of Jabba the Hutt and Boris Johnson. Two of my understudies had decided to come into work coked out of their head, my laptop wouldn’t boot no matter how many times I started.