Then lunch came. Xnxx sex Shortly after I sat down to eat, my friend Amanda looked upwards behind me, and a familiar deep voice spoke up. It was the main kitchen, women were cleaning up the kitchen area, preparing to leave. And as much as I hated him, I wrapped my arms around him and cried into his shirt, letting him run his fingers through my soft hair and soothe me. All of the lunch ladies had left by now, but the small TV up on the wall was playing soap operas as 4 old black men were passing a joint around, laughing and making comments on the show. Brandon spun me around and grabbed a rag, wiping up the cum, all the way under my skirt, and across my panties, right in front of the old men, then put the rag on the counter, glaring at them. I didn’t move. This was the last lunch hour, and they were ready to go home for the day. My face was deep red with embarrassment, as he lead me out of the kitchen’s swinging doors, we heard the old men cracking up and talking loudly as soon as we left. Upon hearing them drop to the floor, along with his boxers,
