I started thrusting back at him, m0an!ng throatily as I rubbed my hands on his back. In no time, my legs were wrapped round his waist as I tried to get him deeper than ever inside me. I was flushed..sweating profusely….in an heaven I had never experienced. His mouth released mine and I was m0an!ng loudly, thrashing on the table, my body one huge mass of s£nsat!ons. I had orgasm after orgasm as that huge J0yst!ck ploughed into me faster and harder than ever.
Then he withdrew that wonderful J0yst!ck from my K!ttyC@t and I was rudely brought back to earth, disoriented from one of my many highs. He smiled at me, fondled my b0s0m and removed the cd on his J0yst!ck, tore and wore another, flipped me over like a pancake and thrust deep inside me again. Entry this time was smooth as I had grown adjusted to his girth and my K!ttyC@t had also produced enough juice from my multiple orgasms to act as lubricant.
I pushed back to receive each thrust as I held on tight to the desk edges. My b0s0m were free and dangling freely, hitting each other and complimenting the smacking sounds our butt0ckz were making as they slammed into each other. He pulled on my braids, and called me names as he F***ed me mercilessly.
‘’slut’’ he called me and my K!ttyC@t just produced more juices as his dirty words only served to make me juicier. Damn! I was in heaven. How did this guy know that I get off on being talked dirty to? A part of my mind that was still rational asked but a larger part was lost in the pleasure of the moment and I just groaned and m0aned as I pushed back and begged him to continue talking dirty to me.
‘’neither can anyone guess you are such a stud’’ I replied
‘’I have been praying to just see your b0s0m since I saw you, and here I am fu-Cking the daylight out of you……damn!. I felt it was a trick when I started noticing you seducing me’’ he said
We talked then got dressed and prepared to go home…it was then we both noticed that it had grown dark and it was almost 9pm. Well, it was time well spent. We made plans then walked out the door of my office only to see the security man trying to walk briskly away from the door. It was obvious from his cloths that he had been listening in and had masturbated; there was even a wet spot on the front of his trousers.