“Get me off with your fingers

From Create Your Own Story

"That's more than fair," Kimmie laughs. She pushes you down over the copier, which is still humming away, and slips a third then a fourth finger inside you. Her other hand fondles your ass.

"Nghhh," you manage intelligently. You miss the touch on your clit, but the added pressure in your pussy makes up for it.

"You don't say," she replies with a laugh, leaning into her work, her fingers almost like a piston inside you.

Your body trembles, you push back against her hand, you feel your orgasm inching closer. "Fuuuuuccccckk meee," you groan, desparately grabbing the sides of the copier for balance. There's no question Kimmie knows what's she's doing. When the thumb of her other hand touches your ass, you explode. You struggle to control deep-throated cries of pleasure, distantly hoping the noise of the copier covers the sounds, and the orgasm rips through you like a tidal wave. You clench her fingers tightly inside you, thrusting back again and again as you cum.

At last the waves of pleasure begin to subside, and you pull in ragged gasping breaths, and turn, weakly, to face Kimmie.

"Holy hell, woman," you manage, still leaning against the copier for support. Kimmie, petite, still neatly dressed, grins up at you, then slips her fingers in her mouth, sucking your juices from each finger in turn while keeping eye contact with you.

You pull your skirt back down, button your blazer. "Thank you, love. That was amazing."

"Mm, I know," Kimmie replies, "and now the issue of payment."

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Health Horny & Hormonal Location:

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MP 0
Level 1
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