“If you want to pleasure me so badly, there is something you can do for me,” you say.
“Really?” Hope, tainted by suspicion, rises in her voice.
“Give your ass to me.” You stand over her, arms folded across your chest. “Go on, roll over,” you order her. She hesitates. The whole situation reminds you of the dog you had when you were a kid. Even that dumb mutt knew how to roll over.
Damn her for ruining your childhood memories! Impatiently, you grab her by the waist and flip her over. She falls forward on her face, rubbing your spunk into the industrial-grade office carpet. Her lungs force a soft grunt from her otherwise quiet mouth. The sound of her heaving breath echoes off the floor.
You unceremoniously flip her skirt up. With two tugs, you rip her frilly panties off her hips. begins to whimper, and bites her lip to silence herself.
The sloppy wet blowjob she gave you would have lubricated your dick nicely if you hadn’t wiped it clean wanking off all over her face. You spit onto her asshole with the precision of a sharpshooter, and start to press your engorged cockhead into her ass. At that same moment, she tries to prop herself up on her elbows. The combined motion of you pressing down and her coming up rams your swollen member two inches into her rectum. The excruciating jab into her virgin hole causes her to jerk her head back and let out a single moaning scream.
“Quiet down up there, we’re just getting started.” You grit your teeth sadistically, and pull back until your dick is poised once again at the entrance of her colon. You spread her butt cheeks wide and insert your rigid member. You release her cheeks, and her ass clamps down around you once again. Sliding your hands up to her waist, you slowly drive all the way up her rectum. releases a correspondingly long, low squeal, trying the best she not to attract the attention of your officemates.
You accelerate your pace, sawing in and out of her with long, penetrating strokes. begins to cycle through a pathetic range of sounds like a car alarm: mewling, gasping, stifled moaning, grunting, and whimpering.
After shooting a huge wad earlier, you figure this will take some time. Unlike her mouth or her juicy cunt, her ass gets no wetter after five, ten, or fifteen minutes of pounding. This suits you just fine: the tightness of her intestines massage your sensitive member neither too gently, nor too roughly. Like Goldilocks said, “This one is just right.”
“What?” asks in a raspy, exhausted voice.
Shit, did you just say that out loud? You growl angrily as you hammer her even harder. As you continue the onslaught on her ass, she can do nothing but clench her teeth.
You relish the sight of her kowtowing prostrate before you. Her cheek pressed against the ground, her hair spread over the carpet, her hands clawing at the ground in anguish. You maul her waspish waist and her flaring hips, made even more pronounced by her legs folded beneath her. You lean forward and place all your weight on her back. You hands roam under her ruined blouse and manhandle her giant udders. Finally, you grip her shoulders and rut into her in short, rapid strokes. You’re really doing it doggy style now.
is starting to cry in earnest now. She can’t take much more of this punishment, and you can’t take much more pleasure. You can feel your orgasm coming…
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