She smiled down at him. “I see you like your birthday present.” Adam’s eye were all but glazed over in ecstasy at this point. She began to grind... slowly. Easily at first to make sure it felt good. Then she increased speed and began to thrust down as well. Taking this as his cue Adam began to slowly match her thrusts. Slowly they began to explore this position. Moaning softly together. Soon though Kevia’s moans became louder and her thrusts became harder. Adam too began to pick up steam as he. I knelt and slid her soaking wet panties down while marveling on how great her legs looked encased in her nylons and heels. While still kneeling I placed gentle kisses on her thighs. As I stood up I rubbed the head of my cock against her nylon clad leg and I continued this until I was standing. I then asked her to get down on all fours. "Take off your tie and gag me with it." "Why?" "You don't want the rest of the guests to hear me do you?" "Hear you?" "Yes, I am not a quiet person." So I. I want all of it," he whispered.I felt the second contraction of muscles in my lower abs that I knew meant I was squirting onto his hand, and when he felt the rush of liquid, he pushed in and up on my g-spot again, over and over, tapping it like a dying remote control button.Finally, the wave receded. I realized I hadn't been breathing, and I gasped for air. He chuckled quietly. My whole body was hot, electrified, dancing on icicles.I opened my eyes and dared to look up at the other couples in. The office was kept extra cool during Allison’s time there. The gym shirt was made from the breathable fabric that shows every bump underneath it. The shirt was also at least a full size too small, something that is hard to do for my wife’s tiny body. The result was that Allison’s naturally pokie nipples were almost as visible as if she had been naked.She started working for the day by typing some memos to customers based on Mr. Smith’s handwriting, which was always poor but intentionally more.