<div class="floatright">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/351223450284720130/588434188890406932/Gina-Godfrey-plus-real-now-17_2017_9003.png)</div>The room was full of the sounds of Beckys panting and the squelching sloppy wetness as Nissa’s hand worked her pussy to the point her knees were trembling. It was all the shy little engineer could do to keep herself from crying out as those expensive manicured nails pressed over and over into her G-spot with delicious little stabs of pain mingled with the heated pleasure of being stretched open. The heel of her palm dominated her clit, pushing her lips aside so it would have nowhere to hide as she ground it in against her. Even the very air around them was heavy with the perfume of female arousal in all it’s sweet and musky glory.<br/><br/>The musical little tinkle of her girlfriend’s phone brought her back to the present somewhat as she forced her lead-weighted eyelids open. As Nissa plunged her other hand into her bra, Becky fell forward, her own trembling hands planted grasped at the top plump part of the blonde’s thighs. She could feel the tremors in her hands no doubt as she was forced, bullied towards an orgasm.<br/><br/>The cold air of the office hit her nipple the moment it was released and Rebecca was forced to follow commands, pushing off of her support to slip her other breast free. There, less than a foot from Anissa’s face, she rolled her nipples for her partner’s pleasure as she checked her phone, every now and then glancing up from the screen to make sure she continued to do as she was told.<br/><br/>What if someone walked in? Were the doors locked? Did the doors even<em>have</em>locks? She couldn’t remember as she mewled, biting her bottom lip just to have some sense of control. She stood there, feeling like a little object while Nissa flipped open her phone with a swipe of her thumb, those brown eyes dancing across the screen. The smile that spread over her lips did nothing to soothe her worries.<br/><br/>It took her pale blue eyes a moment to focus on the screen, her glasses having slid down her nose, but there was no mistaking it and her words confirmed it.<br/><br/><em>Maybe I should call him while you’re just like this…”</em><br/><br/>Nissa wouldn’t need the strangled “No!” that squeaked from Becky’s throat to know her response. The muscles of her pussy contracted, clutching at those devious fingers as if holding out from pure fear.<br/><br/><em>“…Or send him a naughty photo, hmm? What if he saw how wet you got for me, gorgeous? Think he’d want to give us a better deal then??”</em><br/><br/>“Nissa! Oh my god! Don’t…”<br/><br/>Becky blushed from her forehead down to her hardened dark nipples that were promptly covered by the palms of her hands as if somehow trying to cover herself from eyes not yet upon her.<br/><br/>“You wouldn’t… Even you wouldn’t… You wouldn’t do that to me!”<br/><br/>Though in her own head she had sounded so much more convinced that there was no way Nissa would put her through that, they tumbled from her lips in a pleading begging whimper, broken by heated pantings.