Teacher's pet classroom footjob

Tony was laughing as he helped me get out and helped me in to the shower. Then he went to bed. I had a long shower then almost crawled to my bed. I was asleep in seconds. I was still tired, but otherwise okay when the alarm went off and I was soon back into the old work day routine. When we arrived at work Sandra was already there and Tony took great delight in telling Sandra that my pussy had been operated on. Sandra told me to sit on my desk, lay back and spread my legs. “Bloody hell girl,” Sandra said, “your hole is wide open, you haven’t got anything to cover it. You need to start doing some Kegels.” She then prodded and poked me to see what my response was. She quickly made me cum, just as the postman was delivering our mail (ever since Tony stopped me wearing proper clothes, if the door isn’t locked he teen comes in and puts it on a table near my desk). It was bad enough that the postman sees me virtually naked each day but to see me having an orgasm was mortifying. I dreaded seeing fetish him the next day but he just acted as if it hadn’t happened. When my orgasm had subsided Sandra asked me how my new pussy felt. “Actually, it feels good. The air passing my more exposed hole makes me feel good and so does my more blonde exposed clit touches things that it never has before. I have to be a bit careful that I don’t accidentally rub it on something and get turned on.” Sandra laughed and said that maybe she should have the same operation. The rest of the day went much the same as any other work day with the nearly naked me greeting delivery men, going out to the snack van and cumshot being looked at by all those workmen that now get their lunch outside our building. Rajeev has started giving stockings me a discount, telling me that I’m good for his business. His head, already foggy for some reason, lost all sense of reason. It fetish dwindled without the addition of the bathroom light and she stood there with clenched fists. I never wanted to make her uncomfortable) I again gave my excuse that I should be getting home and I need to change. Of course, Henry lets out a teen nervous laugh. They fully expected Dave would not cumshot answer, blonde but they knew he was there, thanks to Patricia’s surveillance scans. I slide stockings them on, barely large enough to cover my privates. His body was lean, not very trained but simply slim. The guard was trying to pry her off. I closed my eyes and removed the top.