"I wasn't...I wasn't actually staring at your legs-" "Oh, I suppose Nipples you just happened to be looking at the electrical outlet!" Mitt hadn't been looking at anything in particular, at least not anything actually in the room. He did not know how to explain this to his colleague, and even if he could, it did not seem likely to help. "I guess I kind of drifted-" "I see, you just drifted off when the female of the species opens her mouth to, you know, actually say something?" Stacy snarled. "No..." Mitt struggled for words. "I think you're very capable. You just need to improve your presentation skills-" "Oh, my presentation skills? Is that what you call it now? Being eye candy for the men in this Solo office? That's why you wanted me in this room with you. So you could come on to me!" "No, that's not what I meant-" "I don't give a shit what you meant. I'm a person, not a fucking pair of legs. I'm going to do this presentation by myself!" "What? I'm part of this project too. Mid-year review is coming amateur up, masturbation and if I'm not seen there-" "If you try to stop me, I'm going straight to HR!" With that, Stacy flounced out of the room. Mitt's manager had told him about the organization's Mentor Her initiative, encouraging senior employees, who were mostly male, to mentor junior women, who often struggled to find mentors without facing sexual harassment. Mitt had mentored employees before, but they were mostly male, and he saw women's careers suffering due to the lack of early guidance. Impressed with Stacy's work on a previous project, he had selected her for this one. Mitt could only imagine what would happen, now, if Stacy gave that weak presentation and he wasn't up there with her. Everyone would think the poor performance would be because he had refused to do his share of the work. They might even think he hadn't wanted to work with a woman. What a way to end the work day. He grabbed his coat and headed out. It was pouring, drenching rain outside. Mitt could barely see through his lingerie glasses. He huffed and puffed, desperate to make the indian bus stop on time, his shoes making splashes in the puddles. Water was soaking his socks, drowning his feet. His stomach growled impatiently, and he saw several restaurants taunting him, way out of both his price range and his available time. ..."You are so amazing, Mitt! You always seem to know just the right thing to say!" My essence, my cum, filled my balls. Mmmm...I am cummmiiinnnngggg..." I can finally convince your dad to put your ass in reform school where you belong instead of that pussy white school you go to.” She said, the spit flying out of her lingerie mouth. Mom sure did have an awesome ass. "Lets see if you can replicate the spell." I masturbation pulled the shower head down and directed the spray at her pussy ans I continued to finger her. They’re so soft. Tied to the chair, the sound of the shower running and thoughts of how good it would be when Sue let amateur me join her in bed.. “Mum! She was starting to cry. When he reached his maximum depth, her began a Nipples furious in and out motion. “Mhmm” I nod, my eyes focus on her lips. I didn't care anymore, what was left of my strength was soaking into the Solo plaid skirt as I slumped forward. I fucked Amy even harder now. “Doubting Thomas now? Lindsey and Liz were kissing while Sara indian rested her back against the wall and Sue was eating her pussy with relish. Trish heard the magic word and her knees buckled and she dropped to the floor. Ryan smiled and as he walked away he said, Of course, I knew I wouldn’t get everything I wanted. She whimpered into her sister's pussy. Darlene had presented herself as someone who would do it, and not be judgmental, but was she being honest? I’m not necessarily looking forward to fucking Paul, I remember he was significantly smaller than Mike, but, I’m certainly looking forward to seeing how Mike’s cock looks in Kelly’s pussy. The plan called for a viewing on Monday evening from six to nine and another viewing on Tuesday from 10 AM until the noon funeral service. Now all I have to do is talk to the few allies that I have right now. I looked quick in the rearview mirror and took a glance at her butt as she leaned over the seat. He would squirt almost a half quart of pig cum in her uterus before sealing her cervix with the last load that would make the spongy plug. “Do it, daddy.”