Then we started in on the hot stuff. I began kind of rubbing her all over, lifting up her pajama top and kissing her breasts. Then she became playful ...and wanted to wrestle. She jumped up and sat on my chest, with her pussy just inches from my face. I could smell her sex as she scooted forward. She was holding my arms down above my head while she moved her pussy over my face. I could have thrown her off in a second but why would I want to?I acted like I was pinned down as she slipped her mound. They were having great results in the labs on a small scale, but when they attempt to expand to a larger version of the same concept, the results aren't proportional, and scaling the project up isn't working. They're continuing to plug away, and would keep looking for the breakthrough.There wasn't much more that I needed to do in the office, so I just wandered around to see how the office was running. Most of the employees seemed happy, and the office was running well. I saw Karen come out of. He slipped out of her, but just as she was about to relax a little, he penetrated her again. Suzanna moaned softly. Yes, it WAS painful, but not unbearable. The thought of him actually fucking her ass was exciting, the act it self was not. Except, the fact that he was screwing her rear was a manifestation of her status as his prisoner, as his prey. She knew that if one of his fingers just would start to pay her pussy a little attention, she would come so easy. Then a phone began. By the time Anne arrived she was already tired but she made the effort got changed into a slink sexy dress and joined in chatting and flirting with friends and newbies alike, but by the time 11pm came around she was too tired to stay up and making her apologies went to bed.By 12.30 the party was about over I took the keys off a couple who had partied a little too hard and sent them off to the guest room, having stayed before they knew where it was the other one that was probably over the limit.