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Afternoon Delight

I walk into your office and quietly close the door. You are on the phone with a client and hold your finger up to let me know you are wrapping it up. As you put the phone down you look up to greet me. I stop you with my mouth over yours.  
    
I'm kissing you, our mouths opened gasping for air. You stand as I furiously try to undo your pants without breaking the kiss. As a last resort I push you backward onto your desk.  
      
I immediately free your cock. I pull my panties off from underneath my dress. I climb atop you and grind ferociously. Everytime my pussy slides down your cock my clit rubs against the base where it meets your body. Grinding gets faster, harder...As I get close to cumming I lean back and arch my back. I muffle my scream with the panties still in my hand.  
 
You feel my pussy quiver then sudden rushes off hot fluid running down your balls. And you immediately react in kind. The luscious feeling of your cock thumping against my pussy walls as you fill my cunt with your load is Heavenly! I lean down and kiss you sweetly with a wicked smile.  
 
I climb off of you gently. I bend and lick my pussy liquor from your beautiful cock. Sucking the tart tang of my pussy mixed with your thick milky cum from around your head. I can't help but rub my clit. When you are suitably clean. I take my panties and clean myself up. Then I drop them in the trash, straighten my skirt and start to walk away. I look back over my shoulder and give you the sweetest smile. "Next week?"  
 
And just like that I'm gone. I left just as fast as I came. You realize that the only words spoken between us was my invitation to do it again next week. You smile to yourself and attack your work with new enthusiasm.  
 
 
 
 
 
Work productivity would skyrocket if there were fuck breaks!
CSD1558
Written by CSD1558 (Minx)
Published | Edited 5th Oct 2019
Author's Note
I couldnt help but think of the sing from the 70's

"Afternoon Delight" by the Starland Vocal Band.
I couldnt help but think of the sing from the 70's

"Afternoon Delight" by the Starland Vocal Band.

"Thinking of you is working up my appetite, looking forward to a little afternoon delight. Rubbing stick and stones together makes a flame ignite. And the thought of rubbing you is getting so exciting."
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