Jeb: Her hand travels under the desk and lands upon Issa's cock, as it begins to grow, her fingers crawl up into his pants, she takes a firm grasp on Issa's extended manhood and begins to stroke it, showing a slightly wicked, aroused smile. As Issa comes to climax inside of his pants, she removes her hand and licks every individual finger clean, her lips departing from each one with an audible pop. As she withdraws her mouth from her index finger, a trail of semen connects it to her round, full lips. The trail is soon broken leaving the remnants on her chin and finger which she quickly licks up. The Clerk sits amongst the session as she removes her undergarments, finally, there she sat, her naked flesh laying bare atop her chair. she had always thought of doing this, but never dreamed she actually would. Her hands travel about her thighs highlighting her shapely curves as she traveled from underneath all the way around her bottom, she imagines standing up right now, what would happen? In her fantasies, everyone descends upon her, fulfilling her every desire with Polis leading the pack. Her hands finally reach her most sacred spot, her hips begin rocking back in forth in the chair in pleasure, she cannot take it anymore, she shoots up out of her chair loudly moaning in pleasure.
"All in favor of a fuck break?"
Polis jumps out of his chair ripping his clothes off while screaming:
"AYEEeeee"
He passes the clerk and runs straight to Issa tackling him.
The Clerk looks beyond Polis in amazement, it's then that she locks eyes with the woman behind Issa, who looks the Clerk over biting her bottom lip seductively.
The two meet on the floor, The Clerk's fingers flowing across the woman's face and around her head as she pulls her in for a deep kiss.
Suddenly, the chairman interrupts them by running in between them while fucking a whole pizza.
I CAN'T STOP! MY GENTLEMEN ARE YIELDING ON THEIR OWN!
"All in favor of a fuck break?"
Polis jumps out of his chair ripping his clothes off while screaming:
"AYEEeeee"
He passes the clerk and runs straight to Issa tackling him.
The Clerk looks beyond Polis in amazement, it's then that she locks eyes with the woman behind Issa, who looks the Clerk over biting her bottom lip seductively.
The two meet on the floor, The Clerk's fingers flowing across the woman's face and around her head as she pulls her in for a deep kiss.
Suddenly, the chairman interrupts them by running in between them while fucking a whole pizza.