She moved back in and kissed Mary again, this time with more passion than before, pulling her close, hands reaching down to her firm ass, driving her thigh onto her wet p***y. She felt Mary weaken and knew she could have taken her right there, but she backed off knowing that she was leaving her wanting more. She turned and walked out closing the door of the cubicle. Mary was left breathing heavily, heart pounding, her p***y drenched, caught between wanting more and the feeling of guilt. How would she explain this to John. Yes, they fantasized about her being with another girl, but when it actually happened, the reality of the situation hit her hard. She knew that if Sarah hadn't broken it off when she did, she would have succumbed to her advances and loved it. She knew that this wouldn't b
