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#3 Lyla: Suited & Booted (Adult)

by dakotadanders

No panties just killer heels, Raincoat covering my gifts. You loosen your tie and slip off your shoes, Anticipation all over your face. Computer chair swiveled towards me, Grind on you slow, Your big soldier salutes. Mounting your desk, swish my hair. Jackets on the ground now, My legs spread and in the air, Your hungry for me Sir, I will hold all your calls. Tongue punching my lily, Slick and ready, Your starving for me now, I will cancel your 3 o clock. Door locked, you are naked bar the tie and maroon dress socks. Long day at the office dear, Gonna have to work overtime. Pounding me now, your Rolodex fallen I take the minutes of my moans, Been wanting this for ages, CEO was always my favorite position. Dripping, your package filling my snatch, Corporate stress meets carnal greed, Desk and I taking a pounding, I now know what goes on underneath your suit. Braced against the filling cabinet, "I will get right on that, Boss," Your hand on my ass, thumb in my mouth, Always the best at securing raises. The little secretary that could, My name in the past, I take minutes as you nut, Dictated, but not signed, Lyla
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Written by
dakotadanders
29 / M / Melbourne/Ireland
Published
Aug 22, 2017
Time
2m
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Lyla as a secretary, fucks her boss.

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#work#sex#office#fucking#lyla#secretary
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