I felt a small ripple begin and gripped the edge of the desk. He teased me further, slow, shallow thrusts, his cock just sliding along my pussy, makin... me pant and squirm against him. His arms gathered me toward him, pressed me against his chest, his face buried in my hair. My hips started to pump against him, my buttocks bouncing against him. I wanted him now, so badly it almost hurt."I need to feel your pussy massaging my cock again. I know you want it. Your pussy has just now been telling me. "Dan?" she purred.He looked up and his cock swung ponderously, throwing an elongated shadow across the floor. He was blessed with the biggest prick that Diana, in all her experience, had ever been lucky enough to encounter – which, truth be known, was the main reason she had wed him instead of one of her numerous other lovers and suitors."Did I wake you, dear?" he said."It's okay, darling," she murmured. He had lowered his leg now, without having stepped into his heavy wool hunting pants. But. I took a shower and dozed off about an hour later. I got to the office five minutes late that next morning. As soon as I arrived, my secretary, Janice informed me that there had been a leak and water had soiled a lot of paperwork. To make matters worse, some of the documents were needed for the next day. I was angry, to say the least, and I knew it was going to be a long day at the office. Some of the documents appeared to be salvageable and would need to be re-typed. However, since Janice was. ”“Then prove how bad you want it.”“How?”He stepped back against the back wall and looked toward the curtain over the door. I realized what he wanted, but I hesitated then finally pulled the curtain back. There were still dozens of people milling around and they all seemed to stop and look my way. I turned to him and dropped to my knees, undid his swimming trunks and let them; drop to the floor. His cock was maybe 7 inches long, nice and thick – much thicker and bigger than Terry’s – and had a.