Having only one suspect present, the answer was quite obvious. Sandra decided to confront Steve, the man whom she had a crush on for so long. He was a dependable man, not like what she was used to. Her boyfriend Bill Allen was cowardly. He was always borrowing money from her and could barely support himself. She really wanted to kick him to the curb at times, but he was all that she had. Sandra stood up, readying herself to leave the room, but immediately dropped to her shaky knees.
She began to tremble violently. Her body was overcome with pleasure, a slow burn of pleasure that would not stop. Her pussy itched crazily with forbidden desires. She didn't want to give in, knowing that her sadistic stalker was watching her through his built-in cam. Sandra struggled to get up and barely made it to her feet. She frantically tapped her foot onto the ground, trying to ignore the immense waves of pleasure.
She staggered backwards to her desk. She still had her mind set to confronting Steve Jenkins. An image of him crossed her mind and pushed her over the edge, adding to the pill's dangerous effect. She stumbled further back, until she sat upon her hard cold desk. She quickly moved her black-laced panties aside, exposing her dark wet bush. Her pussy burned with the desire for attention. Her clit stood hard and erect. Her vagina was flushed red and swollen, waiting to be caressed to an intense orgasm. The pills made her more sensitive than she could have ever imagined. Hot juices flowed out of her itching slick hole. Her pussy twitched, she felt like she could cum from the lightest touch. She could not take it anymore. The pills were stronger than her will. Sandra's hand quickly dove towards her eager cunt, but she was suddenly interrupted when the door opened.
Mary Samson walked into the office with her mouth agape. "Sandra... what in the world?" Surprised, Mary stared at the blue-eyed woman, whom had her legs spread open on her desk. Sandra was speechless. She was also battling the urge to masturbate in front of Mary, right there and then. Sandra was just barely resisting, as her head painfully pounded, and her body feverishly burned. She felt like she would go crazy if she did not act on her primal instincts. Mary watched her with shock painted upon her face. Sandra was not a lesbian, but in her current state, she thought of Mary bringing her to a wild orgasm. |