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End Game

I know the drill
He's told me often enough
If hes busy working in his study
Never to leave him alone for long

Hes on the phone, laughing into
The receiver about sporting events

In just panties I walk over to his desk
And bend over
Waiting..
It doesn't take long for him to switch
To speaker phone as my panties are
Roughly pulled down and away
My mouth open as he pushes them inside

He still talks to the reciever, about the basketball
From last night as he pushes himself hard into me
As I muffle my pleasure

He laughs to the reciever about how his team lost
As he thrusts quietly
His pants around his feet

He explanes to the reciever that he has to be on hold
For a minute

Then taking my panties away, he plows hard
Shouting out matching my own as the desk shakes
Feeling his explosion deep as he spanks it home

I get up and wait, feeling him escape
As he resumes chatting
Using my panties to clean himself
Before tossing them to me

The reciever back on hold as he looks at me
Waiting

Thank you sir

I reply

As I put my panties back on
And leave
Closing the door as I go
Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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