“We’re done,” she asked in disbelief?
I blinked clearing my fatigue, “Yes, I think we are. Let’s double check.”
She began to read down our bug and test list and I responded with, “check,” after each item until she stopped. We had just finished off a large two-month long project.
“We’re done,” we both laughed because we said it in unison.
We did our modified high five, when our hands meet we meshed our fingers and began kissing furiously.
She moved in so hard she bumped into my mouth, “Sorry.”
I didn’t care, we have been holding back this whole week and now it’s time to cut loose. Our libido had been so pent up that steady streams of drool was flowing from both of our mouths as we passionately went at each other. Sex starved, we went at each other’s lips, chin and tongue. In a matter of moments, we were both covered in slick saliva. I freed my hands from hers and began smearing clear spit all over her breastless brown body. Seeing her shiny and wet always turned me on. Our work chair was pooling with our liquid lust.
I broke away, got up, lifted her in my arms and moved over to the arm chair. Christina was so wound up that even as I carried her she could not keep from slobbering and sucking as much of my skin as she could. I sat down with her on my lap, letting her legs hang over an arm of the chair. With one arm around her back I cradled her. She moved her hips up to allow my erect penis to stand in between her legs and press against her moist labia. We continued our sloppy kissing. Her arms were slack behind her, submitting to our lust. My free hand made its way down to her vagina. I slowly inserted one finger, making her shiver as each inch penetrated. Her heat scorched my digit. I pumped my finger in and out of her making her moan into my mouth. I then inserted two fingers. She could no longer maintain mouth contact. Her head fell back as she let out a long moan. I could feel her hot juices begin to flow past my fingers, onto my lap and down my aching testicles. I removed my fingers and pushing my cock aside rubbed the palm of my hand over her burning pussy, smothering her clitoris. We could hear the squishy sounds of wet flesh as I moved my hand. When it was properly soaked, I brought my hand to our mouths and we both licked my fingers clean. We shared a finger slobbering off her cream until it was clean and then moved on to the next finger. When my hand was licked clean, I went back for more. In the meantime, she brought her hand up and we licked her sweet hot pussy cream from her hand.
As we did this our pace quickened to the point that we could not lick fast enough and had devolved into just smearing each other’s face and body with her steady flowing white grool. With my one hand, I completely coated her tiny breasts, squeezing moans from her as I took paid special attention to her small, hard brown nipples.
I reached down to move her legs, in synch she brought her knees up to her chest. I slowly circled a wet finger around her small pink asshole.
“Please,” she begged me?