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I’ll never understand why men assume we want images of their penis. I want to ride it, maybe lick it, but not because it’s nice to look at.”
need to convince myself that you wouldn’t look perfect on your knees right here, right now. I wonder if she’d let me climb under the desk and hide between her legs for the next hour. Or two. I could clear my calendar.
Romeo. Hart. Beau. Each of them stands to greet me with panty dropping smiles. Speaking of panties, I’ll need new ones.
Bodies? Rideable. Faces? Sittable. Dicks? I haven’t seen them, but I'm betting they are fuckable. And lickable.
Then again, when he says team, I hear train. And now I’m thinking about my bosses running a train on me. Is that on everyone’s fantasy list or just mine? Only with them though. It’s the group dynamic the three of them have going on. Their teamwork makes my wet dreams work.
“And I show up to not one blind date, but three. All of whom are my fucking bosses. Cupid is an absolute dirty fucking cunt.”
“Val, there’s nothing wrong with an adventure. Even if it’s scary. Hell, the best adventures always are. If you’re not almost peeing your pants with worry, it’s probably not worth it.”
“This for me, Val? Did you get wet thinking about your punishment? Or by the thought of someone catching us?”
“When we’re inside, be as loud as you want, darling. Right now, I need you to be quiet for me. Shout into my hand as I fuck you with my fingers, alright? Be a good girl and I’ll let you come.”
“That pretty little cunt takes my cock so good, baby. Look at this sweet little ass, you like being fucked here too?” The question has her clenching around me. I’m glad she can’t see my cock grin as I keep going. “Not tonight, but soon, darling. I’ll fuck every one of your holes.” “Please.” Her voice is desperate. “You going to come for me?”
