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Chapter 3 by Sex-Shooter Sex-Shooter

The response?

Your friend, Jenny!

"Sorry, but mine wouldn't be too much help either!" Came the cry of a jovial and familiar voice. It was Jenny, your hot coworker and fuck buddy. A dark haired, tanned lass with short black hair who was just one cup size smaller than you but with an ass just as fat.

You rolled your eyes but smiled having found some relief. You walked over to each other and immediately locked lips, playing tongue hockey as your hands felt nearly every square inch of surface they could. She groped your left tit while you gave her tush a squeeze. Her other hand went to your right cheek and you playfully gave one of her cheeks a light smack.

You could feel your hard-ons pushing through your clothes and your hands began to snake their ways through each others clothes, the underwear in particular. You slowly rubbed her from tip to base while she moved further south to fondle your balls with her soft fingers.

Slowly, your hands were getting more slick with pre cum and your could feel your discharge getting her hand just as slimy.

"Fuck yes." You groaned, having momentarily broke the lip lock. "You're just as frustrated."

"Nothing but wiring in dark halls all last night up until now." She sighed out before her frown turned into a sultrt smile. "Hell yeah I am."

Your lip lock/ hand job was about to resume before you both turned after hearing a loud noise come down the hall way. Sounded like something breaking...

Investigate or fuck it?

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