CaramelLuv
Really Really Experienced
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- Oct 26, 2011
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You realize you lean forward a bit when you hand me things, give me a nice look straight down your sweater when it's low cut enough? And the position of you sitting at the desk... it's the perfect mental image to imagine you on your knees in front of me."
She laughed softly. "Why do you think I do it, then? I know you like looking down my blouse. And I like to know you're looking at me." She grinned up at him, then squeaked as he pushed her back against the wall.
Moaning lightly she licked her lips and looked up at him, her voice coming out breathy as she answered his question. "Everything, Dave. I think about your lips, kissing me, sucking on my tits." She reached up to touch his lips lightly with her fingertips.
She let out another soft moan as she writhed against his body. She was so turned on by his rough voice and his body crowding hers. "I think about your fingers playing with my pussy, and your cock... oh I think about that alot. I imagine sucking it... I imagine you thrusting it into me... Fuck, I'm so horny right now, Dave..." She panted softly as she moved her hand to brush against his erection letting him now she wanted it, wanted him. Now.