We’re in my office, with the windowright there.
I reach down and grab my woman’s ass, spinning her and leading her to an alcove in the office, a part of the wall which sticks out, leading to the bathroom.
Nobody will be able to see her here.
Nobody elseevergets to see her.
Just me, with one hand squeezing and pleasing her horny ass. I could indulge in her curvy ass all day, but I don’t ignore her eager pussy. Her pussy which was made formebelongs tome.
I rub her over the panties, spreading her wetness, something stopping me from going all the way.
Decency?
Can I call myself a decent man, a decent friend if I’m doing this?
She presses her face against my chest, breathing quickly, hot panting breaths which shiver over my skin.
As her breath picks up, I can feel how close she’s getting to a release.
With a growl, I push her panties aside, slipping my hand over her luscious lips.
They’re so full, so sexy.
I smear her wetness all over her hot wet pussy, grinding my hand against her naked clit, slick with her juices.
She’s gasping, screaming against my chest, her teeth colliding with my skin as she bucks in pleasure.
It’s like a spell has taken hold, and we can’t stop like we’ve forgotten who and where we are.
“Fuck,” I growl, falling to my knees. “I need to taste you. Stick your ass out.”
“Like this?”
She turns, so ready, like she expected this, like she needs this as badly as I do.
She presses her hands against the wall, thrusting her hips toward me, giving me the juiciest view of her full ass. It’s round, thick, and shimmers beautifully when I stroke my hands over her baby-smooth skin.
I kiss her flesh, tasting her, then smooth my hand around one thigh and start toying with her clit.
At the same time, I push my face right against her pussy, inhaling her tangy scent, tasting her on my tongue.
I attack her pussy with my mouth, snarling as I lick up and down her lips, finding it insane that we were talking only minutes ago.
She’s shaking all over, pushing her ass against my face as I rub her clit and lick up and down her folds.
I’m feasting on her pussy, greedily spreading her juices, and then I stick my tongue into her.
I push it as deep as I can get it, tasting her on the most intimate level, growling as I sense her getting closer and closer to an orgasm.
It’s like I’m a wild thing, sprinting across the planes, and this is my prize.
Her release. Her sweet taste.
“Oh, oh,” she whimpers.
I swirl my tongue faster, rubbing her engorged clit quickly until her legs go into overdrive mode, and she’s bucking against my face.
I savor every moment, every second of her pleasure.