1. Secretarial Duties


    Date: 1/22/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Mature, Author: jwpa17, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    restrainted. Opening her eyes, she realized she was on the couch in Mr. Krushank's office and that someone – hopefully, him – was holding her. Her head felt very fuzzy. That bastard! He had d**gged her! She'd sue him! Take every penny he had … Krushank stirred a bit. His morning wood was impressive, particularly in light of the activities of the night before. Patricia realized that she could have her cake and eat it too. She gently got up, taking care not to wake the sl**ping man. Then she knelt at his crotch and lovingly took his cock into her mouth. Krushank groaned a little and his cock throbbed in her mouth. She ran her tongue firmly around the glans, then licked it. Krushank's hands found the back of her head, entwining in her hair. She pulled up, leaving as much saliva as she could. She straddled him, again feeling that incredible cock fill her. Her lubrication made it easy to accommodate it completely. She pushed hard against him, and squeezed her pussy tight. “Oh, GOD!” Krushank's eyes were wide open now. Both hands were twisting Patricia's nipples, already hard from the excitement. Patricia felt his cock get even harder and smiled. With one hand, she played with her clit while the other gripped the back of the couch, keeping her balanced on Krushank, who was increasingly rocking his hips – and her – up and down. “Don't you cum yet!” She hissed at him. “Not...yet!” She stopped rubbing herself, spat into her hand, and resumed her masturbation. Krushank's breathing ...
    was very ragged, so she relaxed her pussy a bit and tried to slow down his thrusting. “Slow down. I want to cum too.” She realized she DID want to cum. She wasn't very clear about what all happened last night, but she was clear about feeling horny. And she knew Krushank could help with that. Krushank's hands had stopped twisting and were now caressing her breasts. His breathing was still a bit ragged, but shallower now. His hips were definitely moving slower. “Is this better? I'll ... don't move … I can't … hold it … much … longer.” Krushank tried to accommodate her. She saw their reflection in the window, her naked atop this thrusting body. She looked so … different. Her body was so slender, so tight. Her breathing quickened. She looked so … sexy. Desirable. Wanton. She … she … oh, God, that cock felt so good, so big! “AHHHH!” As she came, she squeezed his cock again, knowing it would bring his orgasm. It was only fair. Besides, she realized she like the feeling of his cock twitching inside her, and the tiny pulse of hot cum spurting against the walls of her vagina. Krushank moanned. “Oh, yes. So good. So good to cum in you.” She smiled down at him, bent over and kissed him. She raised herself enough to pull his cock out and swung her leg clear of Krushank's body. She left a small puddle of cum in Mr. Krushank's crotch. “Sorry. You shouldn't cum so much.” She was smiling. “I'll get you a towel. Just stay put.” Bare-assed, she walked back to the break room to get some cloth ...