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Working Late...

The office is dark as I shut down my computer and prepare to go home. My soft placeumption is that everyone has already left the office as I lock my file cabinets and stand to leave. As I do I see you in the doorway, standing seductively wearing only a conspicuous looking trench coat and a smile.

Hey, I thought you left a while back with everyone else I say as you unbutton the top button of the coat. I did you reply but I came back to finish up a little unfinished business that we have going on. The second button is unclasp as you toy your lips and tip your head back just a little and let out a slight moan, biting your bottom lip ever so slightly. Unfinished business? I inquire.

What would that include? My answer comes as you unbutton the final button on your coat to reveal your black lace bra holding back your DD breasts and your matching black lace panties. As you walk towards me you remind me of all the pent up sexual tension that we have and your need to release it.

I agree as you kiss me deeply and wrap your arms around me. I grasp your nearly naked soft place and run my hands up and down your body as the rush of adrenaline and ultimate longing clash in a fury of lust. My tie is thrown somewhere on the other side of my office as you rip my shirt open, popping buttons as you run your hands across my broad chest.

Your non revealing coat is removed and deposited over a chair as I clutch your breasts in my hands and peel off your bra. Your tits bounce free as I pick you up and sit you on the edge of my desk. Still kissing deeply our tongues glide across one another as we live out our now public fantasies. Our hands groping each other, seemingly unable to get enough of what weve wanted for so long. I feel your nails across my back as my pants fall to the ground and you pull down my boxers in eager anticipation.

In a flurry your panties are thrown off as our hips are already grinding against each other, our bodies knowing the next step before our minds have time to react. My length grinds against your shaved softness as I nibble on your nipples. They rise as you scream for me and push your hips into me, lusting for my length. Hands griping my shoulders as you beg for me to thrust my length up inside you. Yearning, needing, your body calls out to me to play your sweet softness long before your lips give way and you moan play me now, play me hard, play me until I scream for mercy and then play me a little more. You lay back a little on my desk as papers and files go flying. I push the head of my length up against your wetness and push up inside you without hesitation. I grab your hips and thrust deep inside you as your head drops back and you moan oh yesssssssss. I push deep into you and ram my length into your softness without mercy. You scream in ecstasy as we live out our fantasy of many months. We both think of how long each of us has wanted this as my length fills you over and over again.

Your tits bounce with every thrust and you pinch your nipples in utter joy and satisfaction. You watch as my length disappears and reappears from your shaven snatch, which is now teasing with your juices.

You get down from the desk as you push me back momentarily. Bending over the desk you spread your soft place cheeks and invite me in again. I dont need a second invite as I plunge my length back into your softness from behind and ride you, pounding your softness as you press your tits against the cool marble desk. We are both moaning in ecstasy as I continue to play your tight little softness from behind, my hands clutching your soft place and pulling you towards me with every thrust. Your breath is short as you cum for the second time all over my length and beg for me to shoot my load deep inside you. Pumping your softness a few more times I smack your soft place and press deep inside you as I deposit my love juice deep inside your swollen softness. Harder and harder I thrust as I empty my load, panting we both collapse into a nearby leather chair, sweaty, sticky and completely fulfilled.

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