Barbara Freaks

"Oh my god, my pussy itches!" cried Barbara. As soon as the words left her mouth, she realized how she was acting and what she said. She turned beet red and hurried out of the conference room, leaving the stunned group of executives behind.

Barbara ran to her office. She slammed her door and locked it. She took off her panties and vigorously went at her pussy. "Oh god! What is happening?!" she cried. She lay on her back with her legs spread as she finger fucked herself.

Barbara kept trying in vain to relieve her itch, but could not. She started to sweat, and her wrist grew sore. She lost track of time until she heard a knock on her door.

Barbara stopped fingering herself and sat up. "Um, who is it?"

"It's me, Taylor. Mr. Wiggins sent me to check on you."

"Come back later! I'm...um...uh...I'll be out in a minute."

"Yes, ma'am," said Taylor.

Barbara's pussy still itched. "What do I need to get rid of this fucking itch!" she muttered.