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Fun at work
I heard the outside door open, and I looked up to see you enter with a little mischievous smile on your luscious lips. You walked around my desk and turned my chair to face you before unzipping my pants. You pulled my cock out and stroked my hard shaft, then leaning over you kissed the head before sliding your lips around it and taking it all in your mouth.
Your tongue danced over my cock as you bobbed your head into my crotch. Barely over your shapely ass I saw someone coming and had to pause you in your task. You weren’t ready to be done yet, clearly you wanted to make me cum. You slipped under my desk, and I pulled in close, then you grabbed my cock and popped it back in your mouth. I moaned as you played with my head and fondled my balls, wondering how I was going to keep control. Somehow, desperately I managed to keep a straight face as you hungrily attacked my cock.
When at last you wanted your fill, you finished me off and swallowed every drop. You pushed me back from the desk and went to leave, but I grabbed your wrist and pulled you back. “We’re not done yet, naughty girl. Now it’s my turn to have some fun.” I looked around and saw no one, then bent you over my desk and reached up your dress. I pulled off your panties and found them soaked, I inhaled your scent from them and stroked your pussy with my fingers. I heard you moan in delight as I fingered your wet pussy. Then I heard your gasp as you felt me slide my cock inside you in one hard motion.
Your moans got louder as I started thrusting, no longer caring if we got caught. I had to have you. I slammed my cock into you over and over, making your ass clap against me every time. You begged me to cum inside you and when the time came, I fill your pussy with my load. I kept pumping as you kept clamping on, until my cock was drained of cum. I pulled out and wiped my cock on your panties. I put them away and smiled at you, “I want you to feel me oozing out of your pussy and running down your leg the rest of the day.” With that I kissed you deeply and you walked back out, shaking your ass a bit to tease me. I couldn’t wait to get home to you and have another round. I love it when you visit me at work.
Your tongue danced over my cock as you bobbed your head into my crotch. Barely over your shapely ass I saw someone coming and had to pause you in your task. You weren’t ready to be done yet, clearly you wanted to make me cum. You slipped under my desk, and I pulled in close, then you grabbed my cock and popped it back in your mouth. I moaned as you played with my head and fondled my balls, wondering how I was going to keep control. Somehow, desperately I managed to keep a straight face as you hungrily attacked my cock.
When at last you wanted your fill, you finished me off and swallowed every drop. You pushed me back from the desk and went to leave, but I grabbed your wrist and pulled you back. “We’re not done yet, naughty girl. Now it’s my turn to have some fun.” I looked around and saw no one, then bent you over my desk and reached up your dress. I pulled off your panties and found them soaked, I inhaled your scent from them and stroked your pussy with my fingers. I heard you moan in delight as I fingered your wet pussy. Then I heard your gasp as you felt me slide my cock inside you in one hard motion.
Your moans got louder as I started thrusting, no longer caring if we got caught. I had to have you. I slammed my cock into you over and over, making your ass clap against me every time. You begged me to cum inside you and when the time came, I fill your pussy with my load. I kept pumping as you kept clamping on, until my cock was drained of cum. I pulled out and wiped my cock on your panties. I put them away and smiled at you, “I want you to feel me oozing out of your pussy and running down your leg the rest of the day.” With that I kissed you deeply and you walked back out, shaking your ass a bit to tease me. I couldn’t wait to get home to you and have another round. I love it when you visit me at work.
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