This was the problem with fighting her; it was also the reason that when you lost to her, you didn’t mind. Xxx But of course, it didn’t happen. What about her, bent over a desk, skirt up, begging for cock?”
“Good grief,” I said, and my arousal kept growing. “Get a strap-on,” I said. Because I tell you what, I would fucking love to see you with my cock down your throat and her taking you from behind with an enormous strap-on.”
“Fuck me, you filthy man.” She straddled me again and wasted no time in sinking down onto my shaft. I’m going to cum.”
She growled at me and stood up fast, her trousers around her ankles. The thing about Helen Eriksen was that she was utterly beautiful. “You like the look of her. The binding still mostly covered her breasts but it had been worked loose by
