Fiona was adamant that the males in the office could smell the drying sperm and her sweet juice that leaked from her gorgeous pink folds. Porn I had a lot of sexual fantasies i wanted to explore and Fiona was my whore to explore them with. The clock ticked round to 11:45am and i called her office phone,
“Hi slut, your parcel will be here soon and the show can begin”. Just as she was about to leave I shouted,
“Don’t forget to switch the cam on, and you’re expecting a parcel today”. Fiona would then dress in the sodden sticky underwear and head to work. I’d arranged for daz to act as a delivery guy so that the parcel was guaranteed to arrive. Fiona gradually got used to this and would often tell me when we were alone later at night that she’d have to use the ladies at work, and frig her wet pussy off.
