I reluctantly lift my face away from her pussy, taking in the marvelous sight in front of me: her wet cunt, lips parted ready for my cock, and her hands one pinching her nipple, the other squeezing her breast. I can feel her getting close, her pussy is flooded with her juices, and then she utters the words “I want your cock”. Even more so when she slides the glass from her neck onto her chest, her breathing become slightly more rapid as she glides the glass between her breasts. Suddenly, she pushes me off, and without saying a word she leans over the table, her breasts squashed flat against the papers on the table, her bum facing me, and begging me to fuck her now, to make her come. She begins to smile and a giggle escapes her lips, and that sets me off, and soon we are both laughing loudly, sensing the erotic tension in the air.
