Mmmm… fucking Robert in the janitors closet at work because he just looked so pretty that day. Your cock rammed into his hole and he practically screamed into your hand (if you didn’t cover his mouth you both would definitely be getting caught). Your other hand was up his shirt, doing very little to support his body from falling down the wall. If anything all you were doing with said hand was running it up and down his chest and teasing him. His noises vibrated your palm, you noticed that they got more frequent.
This time, you decided you’d let him cum. Otherwise he’d be pissy throughout the whole day. Whether it be with you or basically anyone. Your hand slipped from his mouth and down to his cock. You made sure to tell him to keep quiet as best as he could. Wrapping your hand around his cock, he jerked— mouth immediately opening for a gasp. “Shh..” you didn’t want to take any chances.
When Robert got back to his desk from his “break”, he seemed a lot happier than the last time Z-Team had seen him. They got to thinking and, of course, placed their bets onto what happened.







