She anxiously worked at both flies trying to free their cocks. Neal reached down to help getting his out first. She took hold of it and started stroking it hard and fast. they didn't have much time before Robert would wonder what they were doing.
Jim pulled his finger out of her asshole and his hand out of her pants. He sucked on his finger for a second then took a drag of his cigar. After he exhaled he lazily freed his prick. Like he was, it was fatter than Neal's. It was thicker but a bit shorter. Sheila didn't want to get the knees of her work pants dirty so she bent forward and took Neal's prick into her mouth. She bobbed on it enjoying the spongy feeling on her tongue.
As she was sucking Neal off Jim reached around and undid her pants. Then he pulled them down just past the globes of her ass. Kneeling down he pulled her white thong to the side and ran his tongue up the crack of her ass. She parted her legs as best as she could as Jim explored her anus with his tongue.
There was a salty taste every now and again as she slurped on Neal's dick. The thought of swallowing some strange dirty old man's precum was making Sheila's cunt drip.
Even as horny as she was she knew she'd have to get back to work and soon.
She gave Neal one long slow lick up the underside of his prick and pushed her ass back against Jim's tongue then stood up.
"I'm really sorry, I'd love to just fuck you both here and now and have you fill me with cum, but I really have to get back inside before they wonder".
Both men started putting their pricks back in their pants. Jim spoke up "you go right in missy, we'll finish our cigars and be in after you so the boss doesn't think anything's up. It'll give us time to stow these erections as well".
"Thank you so much, later I promise. I'm so wet right now, but I can't lose this job," and with that she composed herself and ran back in.
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