He had me cornered.Slowly he guided my head towards his throbbing cock. I took it with one hand and slowly stroked it. His body trembled and he gave a...soft moan. I slid my other hand down the other side of his cock. It felt quite large in my hands.I held it with both hands. There was still some shaft and the head showing. The thought of this huge hard cock fucking my mouth was making me drool.While I was still admiring his cock, I felt his hands on the back of my head pulling me closer to him.. He wasted no time on preliminaries such as gentle foreplay and she did not expect him to for he had been away for more than his customary few days and it was clear that he was in desperate need for relief. He knelt between her legs and she obligingly spread her legs and taking hold of his stiff fat cock guided it toward her wet warm cavern. The puffy lips parted as the purple knob of his now fully erect penis slipped inside her. She gave an involuntary gasp of delight as the familiar invasion. Though I spent most of my time at home, I always receive a lot of attention where ever I go. And all the credit goes to my fair skin, wavy black hair, and my very tempting body.I have always been on the thicker side, but I have also made sure I never look fat. I have managed to keep my saggy boobs look firm, and less voluptuous, using good quality bras. But I have not been able to do much to hide my fleshy legs and curvy booty.Even in the most traditional outfits, my assets sometimes make me. He arches an eyebrow and starts reading, “I can’t help myself from running a finger over their rims until a light aw echoes into the room.” I circle my nipples in real life, picturing his voice as deep, thick and warm. I picture him curling his finger at me and I walk up to his desk. He shoots a glance at the desk and I make my way on top of it, my legs on either side of him. He puts the book to the side. He slides his hands up my calves then up the outer edge of my thighs. In the fantasy I’m.