Locking his mouth into mine, he kept brutally thrusting his majestic penis in and out of my womb. I braced my hands on his shoulders and grunted as hi... penis repeatedly ravaged my womb. I was in ecstasy and could feel my orgasm building up. I too started propelling my vagina upwards onto his penis, to meet his brutal thrusts into me. He noted that I was getting into my peak. He began to drive his penis all the more violently into my womb. My excitement was climbing rapidly. Sweat was pouring. Wet. Fuck.I was aware, on some subliminal level, that it was the back of his cock, not the head. I tightened my grip on his butt and thrust up to meet him. Our tongues were going crazy and I heard myself groaning ... need, frustration, desire.My pussy lips felt as open as my mouth. My body was on the verge.Walker’s brain caught up with his physical being and he stopped all movement while he digested our ... um, proximity. His breath caught. Then he lifted his hips and, still deep-kissing me,. As his cock withdrew my hole once again, he turned me around, with my ass now sitting on his desk. Pushing me back, my legs went up as he guided them in between his head, holding them there. Lining his cock back up against my hole, he thrust deeply back into me. Letting out another soft squeal, he quickly grabbed my tie, wadded it up and stuffed it into my mouth. "God why can't more of my interview go like this?" he stated as he continued his solid thrusts. Muffled through my makeshift gag, I. With the doors locked, it was a place designed for private sin. Sexually satisfying sin was my aim.I looked at Maya more closely. I realized it was not anger or protest that tightened the skin over the bones of her face. It was incendiary hunger. I thought she should protest, stop me and tell her why we were here. But she kept silent.I pushed her to the wall to kiss her lips, neck and moved down to kiss her boobs. She held me tightly as I unbuttoned my pant. Maya held me by my neck as she.