As I did this, she inserted a finger tilting it up towards my belly button, it felt amazing. God that hits the spot, not even my husband cant do that....Oh no, my husband, I completely forgot. She sensed my anxiety and raised her self so our faces met. She nibbled my lip, as she did that I gasped out loud at the sensation building inside me. She kissed me full on the lips to stifle my noise as I climaxed, she pumped hard and as she did so she pulled out as I squirted all over the cubicle floor.. She would just go limp as she let out long, soft, but intense moans while I pushed her closer and closer to orgasm. I wasn’t able to quite get her off as there were constant interruptions.There was a delivery guy. One of our phones would ring, although we mostly ignored those. We kept thinking someone was coming in the back gate. All shades of the party, just waiting for my dad to come banging on the door. Luckily, no fear of that, he was off playing golf all day, but still not the perfect. More

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