I see him shake his head, as if he’s trying to throw a thought from his mind, and then look up at me and smile. I can’t! xnx I doesn’t bother me at all. “Ooohhh fuck.”
I begin to bob on his cock, faster and faster, adding my right hand to massage his balls in rhythm. He doesn’t skip a beat, grabbing me off of the chaise lounge and bending me over his desk. Startled, he stares at me, making it easy for me to throw him onto the desk. I mean, it’s not like I’m crazy or – okay so maybe I have a couple of issues. He pushes his dick into my cunt, letting out a grunt at the tightness. I wait for the elevator, balancing on one of my black stiletto heels like a flamingo to keep my frantic mind from running me back




















