In which they were alternating between rubbing her folds, between fingers, until they were satisfied, pulling out of her, the last one sucking her with his tongue in rhythmic strokes.
When each of them were just sucking her breasts eagerly until they turned their nipples red.
The woman at that time needed ice, a lot of ice, when they stopped, she needed a day off.
Then, she was led towards the tub of ice water, to wash her body and everything inside her.
Being dry as a doll, they were lying around her, petting her, when, Alan the blond haired man asked.
- Are you well? – He helped her get dressed, she had in the closet a pair of lace panties, a white T-shirt and a jumpsuit that was left there.
- I am better. - She said.
- So, we'll see you on Wednesday. – They said when they left.
She waited a little wobbly with burning as she made her way towards the floor of Goki's office, when she was simply feeling an ache that was the loss, the emptiness inside her.