This might be important… While Harold Green was at lunch, she typed two original copies of the memo. She slipped one under a stack of other correspo...ndence that required his signature that she would be filing and mailing. The other one she left on his desk as requested. She caught Green as he was in a rush to leave the office that afternoon and got him to sign the letters and the copy of the memo she had made. He never paid attention to what he was signing. After he was gone, she slipped the. He flicked his tongue over and over that ring and continued to fuck her so damn deep inside her she was creaming all over his cock over and over. As he continued to fuck her harder and faster, there was a knock on his door and they both froze. He quickly pulled out of her and grabbed her arm and pushed her under his desk as he sat down on his chair hiding his erection and the fact that his pants were hanging around his ankles. She giggled as she sat on her legs and waited quietly while he. 'Now if you'd only been wearing a buttoned shirt, there'd have been no need for that!'Danny let his head drop back and stared weakly at the ceiling, as the girls attached themselves to a nipple each and began to tease and suck. It's not my fault, he started to repeat inside his head like a mantra, as if it would block out the forbidden deliciousness to which his whole body was succumbing. It's not my fault it's not my fault it's not my... The two hot, insistent mouths worked at his nipples,. She wore a t-shirt with some sort of graphic design of an African mask on it that accentuated her rather large breasts and a long denim skirt that reached the floor. Her Timberland boots were so small they looked like a child's size. She wore an arm-full of wooden bracelets on her right arm and an arm-full of copper bangles on her left arm that made noise every time she punctuated her sentences with arm movements. One thing for sure, she was far more attractive in person than she was in her.