More fun in the closet

Tracy's body leaned into her co-worker's hands. Small gasps escaped her as her nipples hardened under the attention they were being given. "

Alexis, please stop," she begged futility.

"I'm trying," Alexis explained, her hands hefting and rolling her friend's breasts in her hands. The harder she tried, the more her hands did the opposite of what she wanted. Tracy had a similar issue as she found herself leaning into the groping. Tracy came up with a plan to push Alexis off of her.

"Ok, going to try something." She reached up, grabbed Alxis's shoulders, and started to push out. Instead of pushing away, her hands began pushing Alexis down, bringing her eye level with Tracy's boobs.

"How is this help..." her words were cut off as she brought Alexis's face into her cleavage. Causing her friend to motorboat her involuntarily. Alexis' hands work to bring the soft flesh close to her face. Tracy heard her mumbling something but couldn't quite make out the words.

They were both still in shock when they heard someone opening the supply closet door. Tracy was sure they were going to be caught in this compromising position.