I was wearing a front clasp bra and when Drake noticed that, he took full advantage of it. Drake unclasped my bra and my boobs popped out to breathe. ...“Drake, no it’s the office,” I said, but I wanted him to continue what he was doing. “I know, Mom, its the office. But it’s our office, we are the owner of this company and we can do anything in here. Can’t we?” Drake was right and he rubbed my nipples. “Yes we can, but…” I replied. “Then let’s do it, Mom,” Drake said rolling the chair and turning. I am still not sure how far I am going to go with this, but I can't stop right now. I take a handful of her hair back into my left hand and resume stroking my hard cock. I am loving this as I look down on her and see the pre I have left on her face. I am going to cum soon but I'm not sure where to leave my load. In her hair or on her cheek? I decide on both just as my first shot shoots into her hair. The feeling is incredible, and I moan aloud. The head of my dick protrudes from her hair just. ”“OK” she said.“Leave it closed but rub the top between your pussy lips until it is very wet. Now press the top of the bottle into your cunt, just the tip.”“Oooh, I feel an orgasm coming on soon,” she panted.“Now push the bottle in half-way and remove your hand. Keep rubbing your pretty nub and stroking your nipples. Pretend it’s me stretching your pussy walls and licking your clit. Ben is lying next to you jacking his cock and he’s about to shoot his spunk all over your face. Do you feel. Just behind her.The train suddenly came to a sudden stop. He used it as an excuse to brush his pants against the back of her dress.He slyly took out his mobile phone and place it under her skirt, pressing the record button, having a good view of her firm buttocks, and her pink panty.He looked at the video and played it a few times. His bulge in the pants became more noticeable. He got bolder. He quickly and quietly used his fingers to brush against the linens of the skirt. Thinking nothing of.