He began doing press-ups on top of me, lifting his cock up and then coming back down, sliding it effortlessly all the way in me. I gripped him around ...he waist and pulled him down on me, but his thrusting body was too powerful and my hands slipped from his body as he continued to do a work out on top of me."FUCCCCKKKKINGGGGG HEEEEELLLLLLLL BABY............FUCK THAT HOT WET CUNT HARD WITH THAT BIG COCK."Throwing my legs around his back and digging my heels against his tight ass, I locked around. Definitely!’ He grabbed at her, but she darted off the bed. ‘You’re a tease. You know that?’ he laughed. She demurely batted her eyes. ‘It’s what I do best.’ ‘No, it isn’t.’ He grinned and raised the covers, patting the mattress next to him in invitation. ‘Plenty of room in here.’ She bit her lower lip and smiled, giving thought to her choices before dropping her robe to slip in next to him. ‘Mmm, you’re warm,’ she purred, easing into his arms and cuddling in next to him. ‘Feels so nice here.’. .praised me for being his good little whore and I cum seven more times. I’m almost embarrassed at how easy it is for him to make me cum. My body is getting weak and I tell him I don’t think I can take much more. “Sarah, you’ll take more.....I haven’t even started with you. You want me in that cunt, don’t you girl?” Hearing him speak like that I have no choice, I am feeling an overwhelming need to be used by Master. I need to please Him. I want Him to use me like a fuck toy. I want him to. The only thing that mattered now was making it back to the men’s room.The office was busier now, bustling with activity, the morning well and truly in full swing. More and more men and women saw her in person for the first time since her diagnosis and reacted in their various ways, whether it be amusement, shock, disgust, or snide comments which she was obligated to stop and agree with. She shambled past cubicle after cubicle, feeling her way forward with her hands outstretched like a naked.