You look back at Tiffany who smiled again and waves you off before you turn back to the laundry room And take another step closer.
Hope is bobbing up and down on his member and it almost looks like she is enjoying it. She pulls away and licks the tip then lets her fingers slide down the shaft before going back up and engulfing his dick with her mouth, once again building a slow rhythm.
It just then you notice the man grabs his paper and crinkles it and tilts his head back covering your view of Hope with his half crumpled news paper.
You take a step back wide eyed knowing what had just transpired as Hope stand up back into view and runs her fingers around her lips then sucks on her finger like it was cake batter, smiles, says something to the old man then walks out of the laundry room.
"Hey girls!" Hope says with a innocent smile. Her bright dark eyes flashing to you and Tiffany
"I was just about to come looking for you Tiff, I see she signed her self away to the PFT!"
"Yup" Tiffany says dryly "another day at PTF.
"Riiiight" Hope answers back in a bored tone.
"I'm going to the office to take a break. Ashley got most of my people already In elevator."
You look over to Tiffany whom just shakes her head and replies.
"Poor thing just can't cut a break can she."
You watch as Hope waves and walks down the hall way toward the office but as she passes a room A hand reaches out and grips her arm pulling her into the room. Hope screams in surprise as the door slams. You look over to Tiffany in horror who just smiles again and points down the hall toward a stairwell
"Here we are" Tiffany says after you had walked to the second floor in silence.
"Okay just come inside and stand by the door as I do my thing."
You nod as she opens the door and walks in. You follow close behind.
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