As the company's art director, his workspace took up more square footage than the surrounding ones but still felt exposed in Joan's opinion.Marc gestu...red to some images tacked to the wall. "Those are the skins we haven't released yet. The animators are still working on them."Joan looked from a big red devil on the wall to a dull training blade on Marc's desk. He picked it up and handed it to her, a knowing twinkle in his eye. Joan admired the dents and scratches, wondering how many hours he had. Her skin was so soft yet firm and tight. I wanted to touch her all over. I knew I couldn't play myself, but just knowing she was naked underneath that robe had my dick getting harder with each touch. "I'm gonna do both knees" I say. I take off my shirt and leave on my wife beater. I also kick off my sneakers. "It's easier if I sit on the bed , that way I can do both legs" I say. I sit beside her near the middle of the bed and do her other knee. She still has her eyes close. Just. I can usually last thirty-minutes. I don’t think I am going to last that long today. Sarah is now sitting on Alex’s face. He has her ass cheeks cupped in his hands as they combine so he can maximise her pleasure. “That’s five, don’t stop, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” she whispers, extremely aroused, as I am. I love looking at Sarah’s naked, magnificent ass at any time. Today is special as I watch it in another man’s hands in the wall mirror while she is sitting on his face.“That’s six, don’t. Arlene smiled and motioned toward the door. Melissa turned and quietly left.Arlene kissed Ann's hair, gently stroking it and her head, then kissed her forehead as the tears began to subside."I'm done. It's okay now," Ann quietly said, blowing her nose on a tissue that Arlene offered. Ann tried to sit up, but Arlene wouldn't turn her loose. The two lay facing each other, their faces only inches apart.Ann tried to shrug. "What?" Not going to work. We aren't leaving here until I know what's.