I love secretaries in high heels
Thanks to one of my friends ...
I love secretaries in high heels...demure bearing...but with concealed lusty glances...i imagine you working as one. perhaps i'd meet you at your office with a delivery and a knowing half smile...which you return as you notice the urgent swelling in my crotch. you'd take me into the stationary cupboard to do a check of supplies. I'd press you against the wall, urgently undo your blouse and bury my nose in your cleavage, running a silvery train with my tongue from nipple to erect nipple. Then, ignoring your protests, a rough hand thrust between your thighs, i'd bend you over a low lying shelf and hitch up your skirt. My nose would brush the gusset of your knickers as it moistens with your excitement. I'd run my tongue delicately from your button, slide it inside as you squirm, then run it up to your pereneum and gently tease your tense arsehole. I'd stand behind you and grasp your slender waist firmly with both hands, briefly fondle your sweet cupcakes over your blouse, nibble the nape of your neck. I'd hitch my fingers into the waistband of your knickers and pull them down your long trembling legs. Then, without even touching my swollen purple head with my hands,i'd gently ease it between your lips, meeting resistance at first, but once it's oiled with your juice, sliding in gracefully, all the way...up until the base, until you can feel my swollen tip pressing against the furthest wall of your pussy, my thick veins throbbing urgently. I would begin to thrust as we listen to office chatter , colleagues who have no idea of the intense forbidden pleasure you're having. Slowly at first i'd run my shaft inside you...then faster, more urgent, with stronger passion. My balls slap rhythmically against your angrily erect button. You'd arch your back in pleasure. you'd squeal as i flex it inside you and you feel its veins throbbing against the sides of your tight warm, cosy pussy. I grab your waist more tightly. You muffle your cries . Your cheeks shudder as I pump you forcefully. You're breathing so fast you become light headed. You almost faint with the pleasure as finally, you feel my shaft swell to its maximum girth, its veins squeeze against the inside of your pussy which violently contracts with orgasm. Wave upon wave of intensity shock through your shuddering body as you feel my hot load shooting inside you. You collapse on the shelf breathless. forgetting your discarded knickers on the floor, you turn to leave without even acknowledging me, close the door behind you, beam at your colleagues and engage in witty, polite conversation as you feel my warm cum sliding deliciously down your thighs......
by sivalingam...
I love secretaries in high heels...demure bearing...but with concealed lusty glances...i imagine you working as one. perhaps i'd meet you at your office with a delivery and a knowing half smile...which you return as you notice the urgent swelling in my crotch. you'd take me into the stationary cupboard to do a check of supplies. I'd press you against the wall, urgently undo your blouse and bury my nose in your cleavage, running a silvery train with my tongue from nipple to erect nipple. Then, ignoring your protests, a rough hand thrust between your thighs, i'd bend you over a low lying shelf and hitch up your skirt. My nose would brush the gusset of your knickers as it moistens with your excitement. I'd run my tongue delicately from your button, slide it inside as you squirm, then run it up to your pereneum and gently tease your tense arsehole. I'd stand behind you and grasp your slender waist firmly with both hands, briefly fondle your sweet cupcakes over your blouse, nibble the nape of your neck. I'd hitch my fingers into the waistband of your knickers and pull them down your long trembling legs. Then, without even touching my swollen purple head with my hands,i'd gently ease it between your lips, meeting resistance at first, but once it's oiled with your juice, sliding in gracefully, all the way...up until the base, until you can feel my swollen tip pressing against the furthest wall of your pussy, my thick veins throbbing urgently. I would begin to thrust as we listen to office chatter , colleagues who have no idea of the intense forbidden pleasure you're having. Slowly at first i'd run my shaft inside you...then faster, more urgent, with stronger passion. My balls slap rhythmically against your angrily erect button. You'd arch your back in pleasure. you'd squeal as i flex it inside you and you feel its veins throbbing against the sides of your tight warm, cosy pussy. I grab your waist more tightly. You muffle your cries . Your cheeks shudder as I pump you forcefully. You're breathing so fast you become light headed. You almost faint with the pleasure as finally, you feel my shaft swell to its maximum girth, its veins squeeze against the inside of your pussy which violently contracts with orgasm. Wave upon wave of intensity shock through your shuddering body as you feel my hot load shooting inside you. You collapse on the shelf breathless. forgetting your discarded knickers on the floor, you turn to leave without even acknowledging me, close the door behind you, beam at your colleagues and engage in witty, polite conversation as you feel my warm cum sliding deliciously down your thighs......
by sivalingam...
13 years ago
