Beth watched as Vicki's feet sensually caressed and then worked on Fred's cock until he came in fierce spurts over her stockings. Each ark of cum made her own muscles clench, as if feeling the pulses deep inside.<br/><br/>She had smiled at Vicki's hesitancy, which had changed into a delightful concentration as she worked her magic on Fred's cock. He must have been so ready to let go and it made her own sexual tension heighten as she thought about cumming in front of them all. Fred had seemed so wrapped up in the feelings that the rest of them didn't matter, but for her the fact that she would be watched made it all the more erotic.<br/><br/>George's arm was still possessing her, heavy on her shoulders, the palm of his hand hot against her soft flesh. The movement of his fingers on the swell of her breast made her nipple ache for his touch, the teasing need he was fostering making her own fingers perform the same tango of advance and retreat, brushing against his cock as if it was just a by product of the pattern her fingers were drawing on his thigh.<br/><br/>"Its more just how many delicious things I<em>can </em>imagine," she chuckled, "But then I always did have a dirty mind..... poor Fred may not want to be employed by such a hussy, "she added, grinning at Fred, imagining just how this would impact on their relationship away from here. It surprised her that it did not worry her at all. She had been so very, very careful to play well away from home, but actually she rather liked the idea of a sexual playmate at work..... it had definite possibilities.