Bold, strong and in ascendancy ! The shock of your garb put me on the back foot long enough to seize mastery of the office. I liked it, there was absolutely nothing for me not to care.

You walked in, flowing hair framing that somewhat facial expression and brim that made me guess of only two things. With a black lace choker, intimate apparel holding those splendiferous breasts high-pitched and squiffy, the cleavage was to die for, crudely thinking, a topographic point I need to put my cock. lacing pantie which emphasised your glorious butt. The crotch was so small it was clear you were well groomed. Delicious.

You walked up to me, left leg up onto the arm of my chair, looked down, over those breasts and deep into my eyes. Momentarily distracted by the close proximity of your crotch teasingly close to my face I lost the staring contest, you had me like putty in your helping hand and I knew I was losing some game here. Turns out it was a game, you told me I could possess you once and that would be it.

I nearly lost control there and then, panic, desire and lust kicked in at once. I stole a recondite breath of you, inhaling hard to take the full bar of your sweet moldy scent. You were wet, and getting off on this but I realised I needed some control if I was going to fully treasure this"quondam"opportunity.

I took another deep breath but grabbed your ass. I gripped and I pulled in tight. get hold of my filling and then pulled you onto my lap. The force and control had an intoxicating effect, your optic visually glazed in lustfulness as I now challenged your control of the show.

I kissed you, taking your sassing with mine, it was the most subtle of reaction but every forward action brought you more and more into my command, you shrank back in willing submission. I kissed passionately. My script enjoyed the placid contrast of the material and your skin, second joint were tranquil and felt delicious. As my hands roamed across your eubstance touch every inch I was aware of the unfamiliarity of the mite. nothing is as thrilling as the feel of a woman 's anatomy for the first clip.

I released a breast from the confines of your bra. Pinched blind drunk and firm a midget pinko teat that was like a ball field. So firm and tempting. I moved to the top of your embrace, kissing and nibbling on your magnificent breasts, I moved to the face, the audible pant and groan were encouraging. Your breasts were so sensitive, with a handful of flesh I slid my other one between your legs, you were already wet, I moved my hand and devoured the other breast.

With a practised hand I undid the clasp at the rear and released your bra, you pulled my head deep into the cleavage and I welcomed the invitation. The sweat was luscious, your cutis was delectable, every inch was the flavour of passion and I intended to eat the lot. I lifted your hips so you would digest. Our connective was amazing, you knew what I wanted by the most conciliate and elusive campaign.

Stood with your boob heaving, I took a moment to revalue your peach. My hands on your bottom had told me that it felt as magnificent as is looked. I wanted to explore some more. I turned you around, again by guiding with your hip. Grabbing again I devoured you, I kissed, I bit and ate. I could palpate your leg tremble, it served to push your ass finisher. I pulled the panties down and contrive my face between your nerve. I found my goal, the tight piddling nub was exposed just enough to reach. As I moved closer, the slightest hint of resistor, I knew what I wanted and I was already way ahead in this game. I moved back the moment you resisted. I took a firm bag and pulled you back in. You tightened again on my overture so I squeezed, only a little bit but you released your clench and gave me access.

The pleasure hit, I held you by your hips and you slumped forwards, ass pushed firmly back to get more of my probing clapper. I was able to probe deeper and in crook, you pushed back harder. Realising the pleasures, legs bent, slightly parted with your principal as far down as you could.

I had enjoyed my time there and frankly, there are very few other place you could require to be. I did, however, have reason to give my little moment of bliss, I savoured the endure few consequence as I removed my pants, exposed with putz free I stopped, turned you around to look me and slid my hips to the edge of the fundament. I had fantasised about those mellifluous lips since I first saw you. Kissing told me you had a bantam mouth. Without hesitation, you knelt and on your knees lent in and licked my shaft taking a confident handgrip. A few stroking and you took me inside. Oh mercy, it was as warm, wet and compressed as I hoped. You were sucking me with such passion. I smiled and stroked your hair in discernment as it was my turn to candy over. The constant atmospheric pressure over the whole of my shaft was like zero I have ever felt before and I soaked that feeling up knowing I was going to reminisce about this moment for the eternal rest of my life. After mere minutes we both knew I was about to cum, I went to stop you. I did n't want to let loose aright down your throat here and now. Actually, I did, I really wanted to but I had other programme. I know you enjoyed what I did but not enough to guarantee a return ticket.

I took your face gently in my handwriting and smoothly slid from the couch and took your wet lips, still slick with spittle and precum and kissed you deeply. You reciprocated and I held this position until I lay you down, my arm supporting your back to the trading floor. Already between your legs, my putz was just against your saturated and well-lubricated sassing. I felt hips gently nudge up and my hammer pressed the tip inside your back talk, I pressed ever so slightly harder than withdrew.

You pushed again, frustrated that I was not inside but I teased for a few moments more, finding the remainder between pleasant control condition with the promise of fulfilment but not so teasing that you could lose the modality. Slowly I let you pull me inside, you allowed your hips to drop to the floor I continued to slowly sliding board deeper inside.

It was delightful. Just like the touch of a stranger 's skin for the first base time, a unique feel inside. I savoured the impression and then slowly began to thrust in and out kissing you, your sassing, your neck, ears and throat. Each new kiss was met with enthusiasm, clearly heightening the sensation more and more. In instant you were ramming your hips up to come across my thrusts, concentrating on meeting my rhythm. Quickly we were in sync, I was in clip to your hip joint and I was clearly hitting a sweet dapple for both of us. Now it was a raceway, could I induce you unleash your satisfaction before I do.

Suddenly and without warning I felt you flood over my cock, it was a downpour, the grip was unavoidable and the wet gush of your sexual climax was sweet paradise, I felt one last clench and you screamed, contorted lifting your chest of drawers to mine, knocker mashed against me and a grip on my rooster caused it to pulse more as I came deep inside, each pulse of mine gave a wafture of pleasure. It went on and on and on, eventually, your munition were losing strength so i put an arm under to support you and hold you high enough to kiss deeply as I savoured the final second inside.

You nuzzled into my bureau, held by my arm and breathed me in.

I lowered you and slowly withdrew, confident I had done enough. I moved to the side and gave an arm, you took it tuned with your back to me and pressed into my chest and groin. I put a bit of pressure in my arm and felt a reciprocating press of your hip joint into my mole. Within seconds you fell asleep .