You must believe me when I tell you that the last thing I want to happen is having Roger learn about you being sexually manipulated and humiliated by ...me. What you can do to make it easier on yourself is to accept it.”“You don’t understand,” June said tearfully. “I don’t want to be humiliated in front of strangers. Alright, so I do get a little aroused by thinking about it, but that doesn’t mean that I enjoy it. My body simply reacts to the situation, but my mind tells me that what I’m doing is. I just removed the string of her panty and found a clean shaved pussy with cum oozing out. I also fingered her ass hole in between and she was busy sucking my cock. She engrossed her pussy in my mouth in such a way that before I could speak up I came in her mouth and she did all the gagging with her cum. Even she was about to cum and so she left my cock and completely thrust her pussy in my mouth and was simulating her clitoris. When she stood up, my face was all wet with her pussy juices. Then. I was lying on my back on the wet floor with my legs apart and was in deep pain. With a little effort, I opened my eyes and saw this guy I mentioned in the previous part walking towards me.He came a little closer, stopped and started staring at my body with lust in his eyes. I saw him scanning me from top to the bottom. The staff workers gathered around and started mumbling and giggling.It took a while for me to realize that I was lying on the floor with legs spread apart, with my wet and. He smiles and takes a step back. “Bye Jennifer.”I watch him walk away, realizing I have to sit through my next class with my panties soaking wet.I won’t go. Of course I won’t go. I want to, but I won’t. I know what I want is completely illegal between him and I, at his office of all places. Also morally wrong. His silver wedding band was ever present. He’s probably ten, fifteen years older than me, with kids of his own. On the more realistic side of things, I could be making all this up in my.