You pound away into Clarice's cunt, making her writhe and squeal beneath you. You are so worked up, you can already feel your balls tightening prior to unloading. She's your slut, so you don't need to worry about her, just yourself. You keep thrusting quickly into her until you growl over her head, spouting cum deep inside her. She feels you erupting in her pussy, and she yells again and arches her back. It's erotic to see the tie dividing her breasts. You can feel her muscles working your shaft, and you inwardly smile knowing that she came from feeling your cum inside her.
"Oh, my God! Fill me with your spunk. Give me your sperm!" the secretary shouts.
You keep stroking in and out of her as she pushes her body up to meet you on every stroke. Your bodies pound each other as you climax together. Your brain is consumed with the pleasure of filling her full of cock and cum. The smell of sex fills the room. Your orgasm fades, but you keep drilling into her as she keeps coming for another minute.
You roll off of her, panting hard with sweat pouring out of you. Clarice cuddles into you, resting her head on your shoulder. Her breath cools the sweat on your chest.
"That felt so good, . I can feel your junk inside me. Don't worry. I'm on the pill," Clarice says. |