He
thought he was going to implode, but
he wanted more of her. Her
pussy began to moisten and she could
feel her flower start to open, bud. She
couldn’t get enough of the taste of
him, her eager tongue working his
balls, the underside of his shaft. He wanted to make her happy, wanted
to prove he was worthy to be in her
presence. She wanted him to explore her depths
fiercely, passionately. She wore no panties, so he
fingers found her dripping cunt swelling, opening. She couldn’t remember the
last time a man had filled her up so
effectively. Each morning she would watch him at
the water cooler, how his gait, the way her merely moved, aroused the
unfulfilled desires within her. Dark. He cried
out in pure pleasure as his hot spunk filled up every inch of her beautiful,
submissive ass. She told him to
have his way with her. He
thought he was going to implode, but
he wanted more of her. The mere thought of him
ripping her insides sent her gasping as
she was spilling over. He couldn’t
bear the thought of his cock not
exploring her pussy, or her tight, hot
ass.