Sliding fingers

Im bored, the guy in the suit is yawning on, some health and safety bollocks. I bite my finger tip to stay awake, and feel a pulse shoot down. Im suddenly aware of a new heat between my legs. I grin, thinking of the times when i was younger and would get through meetings like this, by pushing my tits together, and pulling my 👚 tight to show off my impressive rack. My nipples start to strain against the lace of my bra

In response. I loved the way making my chest heave would have the guys next to me take notice, and before long id have every straight guy and some of the lesbians trying not to watch. I glance down and see my clevage peeking over the top of the silk blouse. I discreetly pull it tighter, knowing my nipples are throbbing against the material, if anyone happens to notice.

Amused and turned on, i take it a little further and remove the finger from my mouth and place it under the desk. Stepping my legs a little wider, i run my hand up the inside of my naked thigh. Summer heat means short skirts, bare legs and only the smallest of G strings. My breathing is getting a little heavier and I notice ive caught the eye of younger blokes across the room. Mischief lubricates my pussy, as i dare myself to run my fingers over the lace g string. Im surprised at how wet I feel. One young bloke drops his pen to take advantage of the private show. The suit drones on, and i slip 2 fingers inside my panties, sliding against the warm slippery opening. I scoop the wetness upwards towards my hard clit and then drop my thumb hard against it as I shuffle in my seat. I feel my juices running down thighs. The young guy is keeping eye contact with me, desperate for another look. Keeping my thumb in place, i push both fingers into my opening. Barely able to conceal the pleasure. My fingers reach for the interior wall and tap and slide as i squeeze against them. I wink at the young guy, who by now is holding the clipboard in his crotch very tightly. A foot wraps around my right leg and tugs it violently towards its owner, sitting to my right. he slides his left hand over my thigh and rests it on top of my soaking hand. The suit stops talking and all eyes are on us, he mumbles an apology, something about cramp and then says very clearly “please, carry on” his hand pressing down on mine. Im so wet, i wonder how i will get up from the chair. But then his fingers slide over mine and he has a finger inside me. His palm pressed hard against my thumb, pressed hard against my clit. He hooks his finger between mine, opening me wide, my juice dripping. The suit is wrapping up and people start to shuffle. Im so close to coming, my face and chest flushed i feel sure people will notice. The younger guy has taken the opportunity to pretend to rummage in his bag on the floor as he watches his collegue finger fuck me under the table. People stand to leave. My panties are soaked, my colleague thrusts his hands into his pockets and stands to leave. The young guy stays in his seat. I thank everyone for coming and make my excuses to run off to the toilet. I rub furiously at my clit, and come quickly and hard just as the door opens.