<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em><strong>Name:</strong> Andi <strong>Location:</strong> On the office floor at Idle Hands, Inc. <strong>Tags:</strong> Reese and Sarah </em></span></span><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://hdwallpapershdpics.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/10/0290641001454016249_filepicker.jpg)</div><br/>I watched with extreme pleasure as Reese’s cock burrowed into Sarah’s mouth. Whether because of his hips moving, my hand on her head, or her own motions, her nose practically touched the top of his pubic bone each time his cock disappeared between her lips. I could see her fingers twitching. Her hips shaking, thighs clenching. All with the need to do more. Give more.<br/><br/>And the man below me was offering his own encouragement and orders. Here’s hoping his voice was affected enough to keep his mother from correctly guessing just who she was sucking off in that moment. But my own words spilled out between parted, smiling lips.<br/><br/>“Of course, beautiful….” I murmur, my hand gripping her locks tight on more time. Pulsing in her hair, skirting that line, I know, of pleasure and pain. I release them just in time, too. “You’re my fucking who-!!”<br/><br/>The last word is skittered off with a cry as I was wrenched off of my perch by two hands that had learned every inch and curve of my body. He knew right where to place them to shift me upright and settle me back down on the thick rug on all fours. Quick enough too that I barely had time to gain my position before his hips lined up between my thighs and in one sweet thrust – I was his.<br/><br/>Already well on the way to being soaked, he slid right into my cunt from behind like it was made for him to be there. But we had pushed him far. Farther than I ever had on my own. And he buried himself deep within my body. Enough to make my back arch, my head fly back, and my thighs part to accommodate. I watched almost helplessly as Sarah’s body was dragged upwards, towards him, to also be used. Almost violently. As if we’d unleashed a previously caged beast.<br/><br/>While one of my hands clenched in the rug on the floor, the other flew out and I grasped Sarah’s thigh, just gripping, tugging, opening her more for his hands and perusal while he fed my cunt his cock.<br/><br/>The thrusts rocked me forward. They made my toes curl.<br/><br/>And threatened to pull screams from my lips the depths of which I had rarely ever reached. There was an orgasm attached to those screams. I wanted to stave off the rush, because this was still supposed to be my show. If I shattered, my senses would be lost.<br/><br/>But as I dropped to my elbow, I knew I was losing that battle. And fast. The orgasm barreled into my like wave, making every muscle in my body tense, and tighten hard as my mouth opened with a curse word on my lips.<br/><br/><br/>