Wanna Be Fucked On The Office Table
We work for the different offices but I came to yours late evening to overlook some documents. I’m wearing slightly sheer blouse and a pencil skirt (yes I have them and yes I wear them). What you don’t know yet is that I’m also wearing hold ups with a wide lacy trim. We already felt a chemistry between us, a palpable sexual tension. Mild flirting, laughing here and there, and this evening you used some heavy loaded hints that I encouraged. Then in the heat of the moment you’d kiss me and I kiss you back passionately. You’ll stand up to lock the door although the whole floor is empty and my heart will skip a few beats thinking about what’s going to happen next. I’d take my panties off and this will be all the encouragement you need.
You’ll bend me over the table, lift up my skirt, have your hands all over me. Next moment you’ll unzip your pants and get your cock out (we like safe sex, so condom is a must), and shove your cock in my pussy. I yelp from the sudden intrusion but move my hips towards you inviting to take me. You start to move faster and you are fucking me hard, and the table is a mess. And so am I. Your hot cock is pounding me, and I feel a bliss of being taken in such a primal way. I’m having the best fuck of my life. I’ll be back for more.
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