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“Let me see you come on my desk, baby. My dirty, filthy girl. Show me how fucking nasty you can be.”
“That’s the point, pet,” she whispers in my ear. “I think about fucking you all the time. I think you’d be such a good boy for me, and I think you’d come so hard you’d beg me to do it again.”
As we pull away, we turn at the same time to see Clay reclined in his armchair. He looks relaxed as he casually watches us. One leg is propped on the other, and his head is resting on his propped arm. “You two are so fucking beautiful,” he murmurs.
“You are so fucking hot like this,” I say as I fuck her throat again. There is saliva trailing from the tip of my cock to her mouth every time I pull out, and I love the look of her like this. “Look at you taking my cock like you love it. You love it, don’t you, pet?” She gasps. “I love it, Sir.”