Most times she would often fantasize about pouncing on him right there in the office and tearing off his clothes, and then impaling herself on his ext...emely hard youthful cock. By the time she got to the point of riding him hard and rough, her pussy would be so dripping wet that her panties would have soaked through. Nothing short of a quick trip to her en suite bathroom in the company of her loyal vibrator which she kept in her desk drawer was ever enough to address the ache in her soaking wet. I woke up first when the sun started coming through the crack in the window drapes. With his naked body next to me, the first thought to my mind somehow was more sex. Unfortunately, my second thought was to check the time. I had to work the morning shift that day at my part time job and I’d have to go home first to shower and get my uniform. So instead of reaching over for his cock, I reached to my phone on the nightstand. The time on my phone said that I had to hurry if I wanted to get to work. She felt how his cock grew while playing with his balls, then she heard him moan 'finger my ass, Roma.' Roma had never done that to a man, but when she entered him, he said 'press down Roma,' and when she did, his cock immediately became erect. Roma felt blessed to have discovered another tool of male arousal with her dear friend.Roma gently mounted Peter's cock and started to ride him imperceptibly. She was loving this gentle journey, wondering where it might end. When Peter smiled and said. She hadn’t been expecting him to attempt to charm her, she’d thought she’d enjoy a little bit of begging and then get him out of her way. But what else should she expect from a proud man who had no indication of his rightful place? Still, it amused her. She had always liked men with spirit in them, and an amusing mind to match, and a challenge was more fun than the idleness that had plagued her since everyone had started talking about a possible truce and were being cautious not to appear.