She was fucking another man. She liked it a lot too. Soon he had her on all fours as he slid his cock into her open pussy. It was like watching a porn... film but featuring my own mother. Kim was getting hot watching it and soon had her hand inside my jeans grabbing my cock and one in her own pants rubbing her pussy. God I was so hard, as she began to stroke me.This guy was slamming my mom hard driving his cock deep into her and she was helping by slamming back against him. Then he pulled out and. She was a young woman, barely ten-and-six, but had inherited the title at her mother’s untimely death. The curtains had been drawn close over the windows after the attack, and when she had tried to move them aside to see where they were going, a sword had been thrust through, along with a gruff order to leave the curtains alone if she knew what was good for her. All she could do was lean towards her maidservant, Mary, and whisper about what had occurred. One moment they had been driving from. We head out of the stall and back to my desk, one last time.We sit, absolutely exhausted from this amazing day full of sexual tension and release. We are too tired to speak as we finish our last hour together. The final bell rings and we linger next to each other. We stand and clock out, not knowing where or what to do next. The whole office is empty now, everyone more than rushing to get away from this place while we live for it. It offers the chance to see each other.We start to head out the. I took a deep breath and knocked loudly and firmly on the door. Wewaited thirty seconds for an answer but no one came. So I knockedagain. Finally we heard some movement inside, followed by the sound ofthe door being unlocked. It opened slowly and a tall, dark haired womancame into view. She was older than the two of us, perhaps in her earlyto mid-forties. She was smartly dressed in a white blouse and navypencil skirt and she seemed very surprised to see us standing in herdoorway."I'm sorry the.