Lack of impulse control. Spying on your co-worker in her private moments in her own home.”“I know, Erin. And I’m really—”“Strip.”“Uh, ...hut?”Erin plopped onto the couch, stretching an arm across the back.She twirled her fingers. “Go on. Strip for me. You saw me naked. It’s only fair I get a look at you too.”“Get real.”“Oh, I am,” she said in a low tone. “As real as my lawyer and Walter are on speed dial. Strip. And while you’re at it, dance. You saw me dancing the other night, didn’t you?”I. He took a hold of my head and began to fuck my mouth. I was in ecstasy, my own cock was so hard it hurt. His ass began to tighten and I could feel his cock swell some more. His breathing quickened, he rammed his cock as deep as he could and held my head buried in his bush. I felt the first spurt deep in my throat, it seamed so natural, I just swallowed as he shot. I was at my peek, I needed to cum with him but couldn't. But I sucked him dry, getting all he had, feeling him begin to soften in my. More

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