Get her pussy out, that'll stop her bitching
From Create Your Own Story
You steer her towards your dick again. She opens wide and takes it once more, like a hungry orphan piglet eager for its bottle.
Closing your eyes, you try to relax. At first you enjoy the sensory deprivation, but you soon realise that watching is half the fun and decide that there's an easy solution to this.
Stepping back and reluctantly withdrawing from her wet mouth, you motion for her to stand up. As she does, you turn her so she's facing the desk. You swiftly unhook her bra, which pings open as it unleashes those massive boobs, then you reach both your arms around her and start kissing her neck. She giggles at first, but as you let your hands explore her body she starts to groan. You could spend all day traversing her tits, but you have your mind set on other things.
With one hand you undo her trousers and help them to the floor, along with her silky blue panties. Next you crouch behind her, kissing her spine on the way down, then tease her legs apart and start massaging her damp pussy.
She brushes paperwork and stationary across the desk, making room for her to bend over and rest on it, which makes access between her chubby thighs a lot easier. You slip a couple of fingers inside her and start rubbing her clit with your thumb, making her twitch violently a couple of times before she got used to the intense sensations.
Soon she's moaning your name, and you know she's desperate for you to fuck her.
You:
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Jack Foster, Postal Worker |
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