Your hand reaches down under the desk and snakes around the back of my head grasping a handful of hair as you push your crotch against me. I pull my ...ead away admiring my handiwork, your underwear is soaked, the material clinging to the swollen lips of your pussy, the hood of your clitoris proudly pushing against the wet sticky fabric. You move your hand away from my head and pull the material to one side, exposing your smoothly shaved cunt, you lips sticky with your juices and my saliva. I. “Thank you! I also believe that I have something for you!” she stated.“For me?” he questioned.“Yes! I am a courier and I believe you ordered something! The company tasked me with delivering it, but you know how military protocol is with delivering things,” Lucy told him.“What do you have for me?” he queried.“First, I will need to verify your identity. If you will stand still, please?” she asked him while whipping out a small portable scanner. She took a scan of his face and the machine beeped. ”He flipped her over, grabbing the lotion off her dresser,greasing his cock and her asshole.“NO, NO, NO, NO! PLEASE!” she shrieked, but before shecould stop him, he had shoved his rod far up into her assand buried it there. “Mmmm baby, I always wanted to dothis,” Then he started a steady thrusting motion,seesawing in and out of her asshole, gleefully enjoyingthe pain he was inflicting. She was so tight, in no timeat all, he was cumming again!“Ah god!”. Her employer was OK with her having her personal students present. Gigi was one of the first. In a naughty mood, Gigi did not go to class in sweats, but first in a short-skirted suit. “OK, I’ll sit near the front, so people can stare both at the instructor and me.” Gigi also learned quickly. To some extent, she had gotten into the habit of hiding her intelligence.“Knowing something about networking gives me ideas for using it for the household. Still, I think my first love is culinary and.