My world

Sex in the office All I wanted was to feel the pulsing sensation of his hard penis sliding inside my warm tight hole. I just knew his cock was the size of a large cucumber, I’ve often witnessed his erect penis poking through his tight work trousers, so I knew he had a weapon down there, and I longed to feel every last inch of his veiny dick destroying my clitoris. There he was standing in the work hallway gazing at me, his slicked dark hair and big brown eyes dazzled from a far, it’s like his cock was calling my name, begging for me to unzip his trousers and release it from weeks of despair, play with it in my mouth or in the palm of my hands. I often wondered to myself, how could he walk around with his erect penis without a care in the world, it was like he was oblivious to the tree branch growing inside his trousers torturing me. I tried not to stare too much, but the enormous bulge was harassing my eyes, a part of me was a little smug about the fact he was always so excited t