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We still have so much inventory to do!” Grace’s coworker soon poked her head out of the door to the back room, saw me, and said “Oh, sorry!” She was Indian by ethnicity but spoke with a British accent. I was so hopelessly taken with her, with even a brief quickie that exceeded all my many fantasies I had reveled in over the past year or so since I met her, that it was painful to separate after I left her dripping with my cum. “That’s not exactly what I meant.” I looked meaningfully at her crotch, and then at the couch in the break room. “What’s going to happen now, Aditi, is you are going to fuck your coworker the way you imagine in your fantasies until she cums on your girl-cock.”

I continued, “Grace, you are going to fuck her back like you are in love.”

But first, some logistics. She looked to be the same age as Grace or a little younger. This was obviously a great idea. She continued to circle her clit with one hand, while the other guided just the tip of the large dildo into her tiny cunt. I had some reason to think this would work, as Sarah didn’t remember I was at her house last night and was texting me photos of trying on lingerie