Clarice is getting too forward for your liking, so you wrap your arms around her waist and twist, throwing her on the couch. She squeals with surprise and delight as she hits the cushions. Her tits wobble from the sudden motion.
She watches you with blazing eyes as you whip your shirt off quickly. You stand to drop your boxers, and Clarice trails a caressing hand down your thigh. You drop your shorts and jump between her legs. You devour her tits, sucking noisily on them and switching back and forth from nipple to nipple. Clarice groans, arching her back severely and pressing her breasts into your face. Her groin grinds into your belly, and you can feel her wetness on your skin.
You sit up so you can watch her as you penetrate her pussy. You lean over her, bracing yourself on her shoulders. You flick your cock head up and down her slit, drilling into her clit when it's on top of it. The secretary growls and closes her eyes. You slip into her cunt and shove hard with your hips. You thrust completely into her body, and her eyes snap wide open and she shrieks. Right away, you hammer into her, hard and fast, bouncing her into the cushions. Her legs wrap around your back, squeezing your waist with the same rhythm as your cock strokes.
"Oh, God! I love your cock. Give it to me. Make me your slut!"
You knew she was going to be yours back in your office, when she readily accepted your groping and fingering after took her clothes. The idea of having 's secretary as your own personal slut puts your libido through the roof, and you thrust even harder into her slick pussy.
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