Justlovely
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"Oh, yes! Harder! Fuck me harder!", screamed a auburn- haired woman as she laid on an office desk with her legs on a man's shoulder as the man fucked her as hard as he could. "Oh, fuck me harder!!!"
They were both still fully dressed accept her black thong laid on the floor at the man's feet who had his pants down to his ankles. They both breathing heavily as the both came closer to climaxing. Suddenly they both climax and lie there exhausted.
She sat up on the desk and grabbed a box of tissues, cleaning herself off. She stood and tossed the box to him. She smiled and said, "You were great..uh... what was you name again? Oh, it doesn't matter. You were great." She picked up her thong and put it in the desk drawer. The young man pulled up his pants after he cleaned off and left the office. She straightened her short black dress that came to just below her ass. She leaned against the desk and shook her head. She said angrily, "Why do I always have to do that? Why can't I have a normal relationship? Why do I always pick random people and just fuck them? I guess it must be the sex drive that is in overdrive and has been since I turned 16." She straightened her dress once more and left the office.
The hallway lead to the VIP balcony of the hottest club in the city. Her club. Her name was Allison Waters (22). She owned the club called The Waterfalls. It was the hottest club and only the hottest people were allowed in. Everyone who was lucky enough to get in wanted to be in VIP. VIPs enjoyed a private bar, private dance rooms, jacuzzis, and much more.
Allison looked over the club from her high perch. It was Friday night and she was making a killing. The club was packed, but all she could think about was every person she would fuck before the night was through. She didn't want to be that way. It was uncontrollable. What she really wanted was to find someone that she didn't just want to fuck. She wanted to find someone she could want to be with and someone who could break her of her habit.
She could have anyone she wanted. She had the perfect body that was always shown off by the clothes she wore. Her auburn hair hung down to about mid-back, curling at the end. She had piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through a person.
She turned to go to the bar and suddenly bumped right into a strong chest. She said, "Oh...I'm sorry." She looked up at him and almost melted against him.
"Oh, yes! Harder! Fuck me harder!", screamed a auburn- haired woman as she laid on an office desk with her legs on a man's shoulder as the man fucked her as hard as he could. "Oh, fuck me harder!!!"
They were both still fully dressed accept her black thong laid on the floor at the man's feet who had his pants down to his ankles. They both breathing heavily as the both came closer to climaxing. Suddenly they both climax and lie there exhausted.
She sat up on the desk and grabbed a box of tissues, cleaning herself off. She stood and tossed the box to him. She smiled and said, "You were great..uh... what was you name again? Oh, it doesn't matter. You were great." She picked up her thong and put it in the desk drawer. The young man pulled up his pants after he cleaned off and left the office. She straightened her short black dress that came to just below her ass. She leaned against the desk and shook her head. She said angrily, "Why do I always have to do that? Why can't I have a normal relationship? Why do I always pick random people and just fuck them? I guess it must be the sex drive that is in overdrive and has been since I turned 16." She straightened her dress once more and left the office.
The hallway lead to the VIP balcony of the hottest club in the city. Her club. Her name was Allison Waters (22). She owned the club called The Waterfalls. It was the hottest club and only the hottest people were allowed in. Everyone who was lucky enough to get in wanted to be in VIP. VIPs enjoyed a private bar, private dance rooms, jacuzzis, and much more.
Allison looked over the club from her high perch. It was Friday night and she was making a killing. The club was packed, but all she could think about was every person she would fuck before the night was through. She didn't want to be that way. It was uncontrollable. What she really wanted was to find someone that she didn't just want to fuck. She wanted to find someone she could want to be with and someone who could break her of her habit.
She could have anyone she wanted. She had the perfect body that was always shown off by the clothes she wore. Her auburn hair hung down to about mid-back, curling at the end. She had piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through a person.
She turned to go to the bar and suddenly bumped right into a strong chest. She said, "Oh...I'm sorry." She looked up at him and almost melted against him.
