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I’d been teasing him for weeks now. I knew that he wanted to fuck me, and I knew that he wouldn’t wait much longer to do it. Right now he looked pained as he discreetly adjusted his hard-on through his trouser pants while watching me jiggle my arms (and tits) in an attempt to free the paper jam from the copier. He loosened his tie a bit as he cleared his throat, then turned his attention to the computer monitor in front of him. I walked over to the other side of the copy machine and bent over to reload the tray, knowing that the high slit in my narrow pencil skirt would show just a hint of ass cheeks, and my 4 inch work heels did amazing things to my calves, currently on display for him. He stood abruptly from his seat. “Jewel, I need to see you in the conference room. NOW!” he demanded as he walked away. I smiled to myself as I followed him, knowing etlik escort very well that everyone would be speculating (correctly) about what would be happening in the next room. I played coy and knocked briefly, then walked inside the conference room, my back facing him as I turned to shut the door. My intentions were to ask him what he wanted, but I barely had a chance to shut the door, when I felt his stiff cock pressed hard up against my back, my breasts pressed firmly against the cool wooden door as he gyrated his hard body up against me. “I know this is what you’ve been wanting from me for weeks now,” he said between ragged breaths, while he moved his hands roughly over my body. “I have no idea what the fuck you’re talking about, but back the fuck off before I make your dick useless for at least a week!” He keçiören escort stepped back quickly, having heard rumors about how I handled men who came on too strongly, he wasn’t sure whether or not they were true. The look in my eyes warned him that he shouldn’t take his chances. “Look Jewel, you walk around here in fuck me pumps, showing me your tits whenever you lean over my desk. I mean, shit, I’m not a fucking saint. What did you expect?” he said as little beads of sweat formed at his temples. “I expect you to act like a fucking man, not a dog in heat. What did you think would happen when you pressed your dick up against me?” I asked him as I walked towards him, my hands quickly unbuckling his belt, and slacks. “Did you think I’d just let you fuck me?” I said, as I knelt down in front of him. “I call the kızılay escort shots. I say who and when” I said to him as I freed his very engorged penis from his boxers by wrapping my hand around the base of the shaft. “I know, but…” the rest of his sentence ended on a long groan as I engulfed his cock with my mouth. I used my right hand to play with his balls, while my left hand quickly guided his enormous member into my mouth, but only about halfway in. Pulling my head back I smiled up at him, then lowered my hot tongue over his balls, licking and sucking one at a time, then taking them both into my mouth, while I ran my finger over the the tip of his erection. “Fuck. I had a feeling you’d be good at giving head,” he said as he played with my hair. Using my tongue to guide my way down, I flicked it over the very sensitive spot just behind his nut sack, allowing my fingers to follow the trail of saliva, sliding them farther back still. I licked my way back to his cock, his juices glistening at the opening, then in one smooth movement, I slid his cock deep into my mouth at the same time that my finger caressed his asshole.

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