I came up from under the desk sitting right infront of him with one foot on each side of his chair so my legs were spread he could see the wetness on ...y thongs, he groaned "oh god that was good" he grabbed my ankles and lifted them so i fell back lying flat on his desk with just my legs hanging over the side placed on his chair. He moved my thong to one side and ran his finger up my shiny wet pink slit up to my clit which he pushed his thumb down on and moved it around until i was gasping with. "This is certainly not a t-shirt" she thought to herself. "Bob, are you wearing a bra under your shirt?" she asked as she tugged on the strap to his camisole. Bob stuttered and stumbled out "No, what makes you think that?" "Well" she replied "this lacy strap certainly does not attach to any t-shirt I've ever seen!". Bob's face turned crimson in color and he was wishing he could find a hole and hide. "How could Karen have put me in this situation?" he wondered to himself. "So I guess I'm. More

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