A Special Visitor

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I was under his desk, laughing silently. John was in his chair, cock out, and talking to his dad, his boss. He was doing his best not to give away the fact he was being pleasured, but it was becoming difficult. I was tauntingly stroking, or licking him, every so often. I could hear the conversation, and knew his dad was starting to think something was going on, but didn’t investigate.  “Uh. Oh God. Yes dad, I’ll bring you those reports as soon as I finish them. Give me about an hour and a half. Need anything else?” “No, are you sure you’re alright?” Taking a deep breath, holding in his enjoyment, “Yep, never better. I will bring you those reports, and start those affidavits in just a little bit.” That pleased his dad, and he left the office, shutting the door behind him. I started to suck on his cock. His head tilted back, “Oh, you are so naughty. I love how you play with me. You know, my dad could’ve totally caught porno hikayeler you?” He rock solid, I slid my panties off, and straddled his lap. I guided him inside my pussy, “Let’s just be thankful he didn’t catch me riding you like this.” He licked his lips, biting the bottom lip. I know what he was thinking, that we really shouldn’t be doing this, but what could possibly happen? It wasn’t like his dad would fire him, heck his dad told him stories about his mom doing this exact thing. Although, we avoided that thought at this moment. He began to relax, and I saw a smile appear on his face. “You know, I love you.” I kissed his neck, “I know you do. I know you were just a little unsure about this, I get you don’t want your dad catching us.” He kissed me deep, bucking himself up. I grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and the other the back of his head. I broke the kiss, hovering my mouth just seks hikayeleri above his ear, “Mhmm. Mhmm. Ahh.” I could tell he was really turned on by me moaning in his ear. I was riding him as best I could, but stopped me. He held me still, and bucked up a few times, releasing his load into my pussy. As he softened, I got up, sliding my panties back on. I kissed him, “Eat the lunch I brought, and finish your work. I’ll see you at home.” As I turned to walk out, “Wait.” I turned around, he held up a stack of papers. “Can you drop these off to my dad?” I grabbed the papers, “Yes. I would love to be you little assistant.” He smiled, “Keep up the good work, I may have to get myself a hot little assistant like you all the time.” With a warm smile and soft giggle, “I would love to be, but I don’t know if you would get much work done.” He laughed, “I’ll see you at home, thanks for lunch. I love you baby.” As sex hikayeleri I walked out of his office, “I love you too.” I saw his dad in the hallway. I walked up and said, “Here, John said hand these to you.” “Thanks, I didn’t know you were coming in.” “Oh, I just stopped in to bring him lunch.” “Alright, I’ll see ya later.” I walked out of the building, and headed home. I saw I had a text from John, I smiled as I saw his words, ‘I can’t focus, I just keep replaying you and me in my office. You better be ready when I get home.’ I knew he was serious, I knew he would fuck me in just a few hours when he walked in. *** I was in the kitchen, doing dishes, when he came home. He took his jacket and tie off, draping them on the couch. He walked up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. He kissed my neck, and slid his hands down into my skirt. “You know, I loved my lunch, and my treat you gave me. I wanted to come home all day and repay you. I needed you.” He was rubbing my clit with his fingers, oh how good it felt. I moaned as he pinched my clit. “I needed you, I didn’t want to leave. I can never get enough from you.” He turned me around to face him.

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