She rocks her hips forward, grinding her pussy on my cock, and precum weeps from the crown. If I don’t come soon, I will die from a fucking heart attack. She pulls back, panting for breath as she runs a hand through my hair and tugs, tilting my head so that I’m staring into her hazel eyes. “Fuck me,” she breathes out the words. Holy mother of fucks. I almost choke on air, swaying on my feet as violent waves of desire crash over me. My head pounds, my cock aches. I lift her onto the desk and slide a hand between her thighs, my fingertips kneading her soft flesh as I work my way up to the apex.
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