In response, he withdrew and easily flipped her over. I want you to come while Im fucking you doggy style over the desk. While Im holding your hips a...d driving into you, pulling your head back with your hair, and youre screaming and writhing. With that, he entered her again, causing the same reaction as the first time. He reached around and resumed fingering her, whilst whispering dirty words in her ear and driving into her. Christina gripped the desk, feeling her breasts rubbing on the cold. I can hear but am not allowed to speak. I cannot see. ?This is MY present to you,? she says as the door opens. She has a guest? cuz, well why not use a perfectly good hotel room! I hear a male voice. I do not recognize him. I suspect it is her boyfriend-lover. I know of him and know that she does him once or twice a week, but that’s another story for another time. Then I hear sounds. I cannot make them out? then I hear what sounds like a zipper? maybe on her jump suit? My cock tries. The thoughts making me wetter by the second. I trace my stomach, watching my fingers lead a trail down to my smooth lips. My finger slips though the first fold, and grazes my button. It sends a shock through my body. My stomach muscles tighten. I know this is only the beginning. I wonder if I will be able to give myself even the remote pleasure I had last night. I want you here. Just you right now. To feel your caloused hands on my body. Feel your tongue on my clit. I want to cum on you.. He quieted with the touch and soon closed his eyes, perhaps asleep, perhaps not. She sat with Jerome, a boy nearly her size, and took his hand, began singing the song again and brought his head to her shoulder. She would do anything for this boy. Anything to give him a few moments of peace. Before long, his head heavier and heavier on her shoulder, she heard the soft snoring. She lay him down gently, covered him with a blanket, kissed his forehead, turned the lights low and left the room. There.