Turnabout is fair play

The looming fear of being caught has blinded you from a realization. That epiphany is just now dawning upon you; Gemma can’t expose you because then she’d expose herself! She’s just as culpable as you and Sabrina in this conference room chicanery. If you get caught, she goes down with you!

With this knowledge, you embolden yourself to fight back against the platinum blonde’s whims. You take her foot and push it back, holding onto it as you crawl forward towards Gemma’s knees. Gemma straightens up in her seat and has to push back before her chair wheels away from the desk. This shows you that she doesn’t want to get caught either, which means you can press harder with less resistance!

You part her knees which causes her to squirm, but she doesn’t fight back. You hear her let out a low gasp as you venture forward, spreading her legs. Gemma’s pink folds bloom right before your eyes. She must be regretting her decision to take off her panties now that there’s someone down there to see it. You reach out and touch her tender flesh, causing the young woman to quiver and close her knees together. You hear another sharp gasp from above the table.

You press your finger against Gemma’s slit and slide it up to her hood. She shivers and lets out a low moan. Suddenly the rest of the room goes silent.

“Gemma? Is something the matter?” you hear Furman ask.

“I’m… I’m good…” Gemma responds quickly. You start to rub her clit. “Ah… I’m just… excited to be working on this case! So… many… new experiences…”

There’s a silent pause. You keep rubbing. Gemma’s thighs tighten around your hand. You squeeze in deeper until your digits slip into her opening. Her entire body vibrates but she doesn’t make a sound. This must be **** for her, being pleasured but not able to respond to it. Your fingers quickly become wet from her juices which start to flow over the leather office seat. Now she can’t get up or she might start dripping on the carpet.

You push your fingers in deeper, reaching her clit with your thumb so you can rub her from both sides. She starts to rock her hips. You notice her hand reach under the table. You’re locked in, so can’t avoid her grasp. She grabs you by the hair and drags you face first into her cooch. She’s calling your bluff and daring you to make a scene. Since you don’t want to get fired just as much as she doesn’t, you go ahead and eat her out. Gemma shivers and squeezes you. You start to wonder if she is making faces in front of the lawyers. You test out her mettle by working her pussy with your tongue as you seal her peach in your lips and suck as silently as you can.

There are a few moments where Gemma starts to rise out of her seat only to **** herself back into a proper posture.

From the corner of your eye, you can peek out from under your table realm. You see Sabrina glaring down, eyes wide in shock! Is she going to get upset about this?