Special delivery

Special delivery

I walk into the office, you get straight up on your feet, you extend your hand in the gesture, like I'm someone you might greet

I grab your wrist and spin you round, I'm not here for you to greet, I'm here to take you by force, can't you see my throbbing meat

I push over your office desk, your stuff falls on the floor, I lean in and whisper, it's time to fuck you whore

I pull up your pencil skirt, your lace panties come off with just one rip, my fingers find you're already wet, as inside your cunt they slip

Bent across your office desk, your bodies mine to own, your face down but hear the click, as I take pictures on my phone

Then I spread your legs roughly, I run my dick up along your thighs, the moment my dick goes in, I know I own this prize

You first tense up at the girth, then you relax and take me in, I start to fuck you slowly, as I begin my office sin

Pounding and grinding, your pussy starts to seep, you raise up onto your toes, so I can get inside real deep

You begin to moan and groan, as your first orgasm starts to grow, I start pound you harder, as my shaft glides to and throw

Soon there's a small puddle of you upon the floor, I just fuck you faster, I'm desperate to make some more

When I'm close to cumming I begin to pound real fast, trying to make you cum again, being unsure I'm gonna last

With one last thrust my cock explodes, I collapse across you back, I gather myself quickly and pull out your cum filled crack

You turn and sit on the edge of your office desk, you look me in the eyes, you watch me pick your panties up, I steal them as my prize

I kiss you gently on the cheek, you must of guessed or had a hunch, I thought I'd stop by today, because you forgot your lunch

Left wet full of cum, with no panties, flushed with heat, not only did you get fucked, I brought you food to eat

Ron