When she arrived for the first day on the job, Liz had turned up wearing a tight white shirt, which showed of the curves of her breasts that were supp...orted in a white half-cup bra. As she stretched to replace some bottles on one of the shelves, the shear material of her shirt pulled tight over her tits, her nipples and areola were clearly visible. To finish off her outfit she wore a short black lycra mini-skirt, with shear black stockings, and a pair of black high-heels. Bending over, her skirt. Jenny used an eight-inch vibrator on her friend and Leroy could actually hear the wet sound coming from Julia’s pussy above the hum of the sex toy. “I don’t know what is better, the wine, the cigar or you two,” said Leroy with a grin. Jenny turned her head towards him and winked. “It better be us.” Julia was about to say something when her friend lowered herself a bit more so her mouth was covered by Jenny’s swollen wet lips. Leroy watched as Julia grabbed her friend’s ass and pushed her. The boy rolls her over and stretches out over pool table, her wrist still in his grip. He pulls her to the seam of his jeans, his eyes beckoning her to do her job. She understands. Her fingers strain to free the metal buttons from holes made smaller by the force of his erection against the fly. God, I’m like Niagara Falls, she muses and she smiles at the Pavlovian response. Charlie’s trained this bitch well she muses as the power shutter begins to whirl. Jesus Christ, she hears Charlie blurt. I can feel another hard cock pressing on my waist. I can't tell how many men are touching me, but I have a feeling there isn't a man near me who doesn't have his hands, or cock on me. I'm not sure what to do so I stand there trembling. I bite my lip to keep from making a sound. I push my ass back slightly secretly loving the feeling of the hard cock pressing between my ass cheeks. My teenage hormones working overtime. I am more turned on than I had ever been in my entire life. I hear the faint.