angela40
Really Experienced
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The lack of control I have over my fuck urges, keeps my pussy either damp or wet. Lately have been more conservative in dress, but hasn't really helped. I attended my weekly editorial meeting when some of the chaps jokingly called me an old maid. I just smiled at them and returned to my office when the editor joined me to discuss new projects.
"God you look smashing" said the 65 year old man. My conservative wardrobe had an effect on him and seeing his cock growing made my damp pussy wetter. I will stop him if he touches me.
I was sitting behind my desk, while he sat on the desk edge. His cock was eye level and under my desk I had slightly raised the skirt hem. My face was turning flush, eyes glazed over when he pushed the chair with his foot slightly away from my desk, pulled it toward him, leaned down over me and kissed. No no I can't instead pulled up my skirt slightly, when he pushed it all the way up exposing myself to his hungry eyes. I had shaved that morning and went without panties. I then unzipped him letting his cock out to be taken into my mouth. I needed more than to suck his cock I needed to be fucked. He came in my mouth, after several minutes of recuperation, he pushed me down in my chair, spread for him. The moment he began to fuck me I knew that even my conservative wardrobe didn't help me at all.
We fucked feeling his load enter me, when he pulled out remaining cum squirted on my skirt. I rose from my chair, wrapped my skirt around his dick and jacked him off making him cum again into it. I then took it off, he placed me on the desk for another much needed fucking.
"God you look smashing" said the 65 year old man. My conservative wardrobe had an effect on him and seeing his cock growing made my damp pussy wetter. I will stop him if he touches me.
I was sitting behind my desk, while he sat on the desk edge. His cock was eye level and under my desk I had slightly raised the skirt hem. My face was turning flush, eyes glazed over when he pushed the chair with his foot slightly away from my desk, pulled it toward him, leaned down over me and kissed. No no I can't instead pulled up my skirt slightly, when he pushed it all the way up exposing myself to his hungry eyes. I had shaved that morning and went without panties. I then unzipped him letting his cock out to be taken into my mouth. I needed more than to suck his cock I needed to be fucked. He came in my mouth, after several minutes of recuperation, he pushed me down in my chair, spread for him. The moment he began to fuck me I knew that even my conservative wardrobe didn't help me at all.
We fucked feeling his load enter me, when he pulled out remaining cum squirted on my skirt. I rose from my chair, wrapped my skirt around his dick and jacked him off making him cum again into it. I then took it off, he placed me on the desk for another much needed fucking.
