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"Keep doing what you're doing," you tell Barbara as you walk over. "I'll go top-side." You've been itching to get your hands on those massive mounds ever since they exploded into view, so you're happy to take advantage of this opportunity. Barbara is between Moen's legs, so you position yourself a little to the side and reach over, cupping Moen's tits as Barbara resumes her teasing down below.

You put some of those massage skills to work, kneading her breasts as her chest rises and falls with each breath. Taking her hard nubs between your fingers, you roll and pinch them, bringing out a surprised gasp. Between your actions and those going on a little lower, Moen is on the verge of orgasm in little time. "oh yeah...oh yeah..." she moans as she gets closer. Barbara gives you a nudge and the two of you simultaneously pull away, leaving your frustrated captive thrusting her hips forward, searching for pressure, but finding nothing.

"AGH! You Bitch!" Moen shouts.

"Ah ah ah! You don't get to cum until you give me the password," Barbara says. "So Molly, what is the password?"

"It's... nnNngg NO! I won't tell you."

"Your choice. We can do this all night, though I don't think you'll last that long. You know what you need to do to end this." Barbara gives you a nod and the two of you go back to work. You get a little rougher with Moen's tits, giving her nipples hard pinches and pulls in between the palming and groping.

"You like it rough, don't you, Molly?" you say.

"yesss..." she whispers between breaths. "Oh..yesss....Yessss....YES!....NOOO!!" Once again, you and Barbara pull away before Moen can climax. "Please! Please let me cummm!" she begs with pleading eyes.

"Tell me the password and you'll be allowed to cum."

"1...m....i......Damn it NO!"

"Oh we're getting so close," Barbara taunts. "Do you want to tell me more?" Moen shuts her eyes and shakes her head back and forth. "No? Ok then." She returns the vibrator to Moen's pantie-covered pussy and Moen's mouth melts into an O. Her breathing quickens, but it looks like she is trying to hide her arousal level by not making a sound. You go back to playing with her tits and she lets out a little squeak in spite of her best efforts to remain silent. Eventually she can't hide it anymore and she's moaning loudly again. You take a peek down lower and notice that Barbara, still wearing her spa robe, has a hand between her own legs while she manipulates the vibe with her other hand. Interesting... Soon it is time to stop again before Moen can cum.

"1-m-i-n-c-h-r-g-3" Moen shouts. "1minchrg3...1minchrg3...Just let me cuummmmm!" she begs. Barbara goes over to the computer and types in the given password.

"Hey look at that, it worked. Let me just set these to copy... and...I think we're good." She walks back around the desk and re-takes her position between Moen's legs. "You did your part, so now it's time for your reward."

"ThankyouthankyouuUUU!" This time, Barbara pulls the panties aside and allows the vibrator to have direct contact. You step up your game as well and start sucking on those juicy nipples. Moen is a hot mess, overwhelmed by the sensations. "Oh! OH! YES! YES! OOOOOHHH!" Her long-awaited orgasm finally is reached, her head leaning back with her mouth wide open and her hips thrusting forward. A small puddle of her juices forms on the chair as it flows from her pussy.

"Good girl," Barbara says. "Now go to sleep until the police arrive." Moen, already out of it from her massive orgasm, drifts away and is asleep in seconds.

You clip her bra back together and start re-buttoning her shirt. "So you got everything you needed?" you ask your partner.

"The files are being sent to the police as we speak. Is there anything else you want to do?" You can't help but notice she was staring at your crotch during that last sentence. Hmmm