He smirked at her, taking the book and marking off 17 pages he needed copied. He handed it back to her gestured for her to take the copy machine. She would have to turn her back to him. he wanted until she was almost done to slide in behind her. He pus one hand on her neck, holding her in place while the other slid up the back of her skirt. He made contact with her bare ass quickly. He was both excited by her appearant lack of undergarment and a bit sad that he would get no trophy from her. He whispered in her ear that he wanted her to wear panties next time so he could take them with him.<br/><br/>He pushed her so that she beant over the machine and knelt in behind her. Indeed her entire body was covered in the delightful freckles. He licked the back of her thighs while his fingers explored her moist mound. She was slimer than most of the women he dated, which was a turn on itself. He knew that most women who were petite liked it a little rough since most men would not handle them this way. He spread her ass cheeks and flicked his tongue against her read entrance while he pushed his middle two fingers into her dripping sex. Curiling them he could scratch her G spot and flick his thumb against her clit. He was challenging her since they both knew anyone outside could hear whatever noice they made. She could call out her pleasure and be found out or bottle it up and force herself to be more in control. Either way would delight him. He worked his fingers in her harder and faster, causing her pussy to make obscene wet squeltching noises while he licked her asshole.<br/><br/>His cock was so hard it hurt but right now he just wanted to enjoy torturing her. "Cum for me, bitch." he whispered, so that only they would hear him...