Show me how you do it, I told him. He reached for it, but I kept my hand firmly in place. I mean show me with my hand, I explained. He put his hand ar...und mine and began to move my hand up and down. Do you ever use any lubrication? I asked. Sometimes, he answered. Try this, I said, as I reached my hand inside my bikini and came up with a good amount of fluid, which I placed right on the head of his cock. He saw me do that, and I could tell he was fixated on where it had come from. With my free. ” She glanced nervously towards the door of the conference room, looking to see if any of the other associates or secretaries were around. It was nearing the end of lunch, but anyone could pass by the door at any moment. It seemed quiet, so she moved her hand under the big mahogany table. She put her hand on her crotch, caressing her aching pussy through the thin fabric of her pants. She inhaled deeply and her thighs involuntarily squeezed together in response to the warm wave of pleasure that. . her moaning got intensified. Her hands pressed my hands against her pussy, wanting more and more of tongue. As I licked her pussy, I fondled her boobs to increase the amount of pleasure for her.I continued to lick her until she started begging me to fuck her as she could not control any further. Then I took off my clothes quickly and took out a 3 pc condom packet. As she read “manforce” on it, she blushed and closed her eyes. I took out one, and rolled it over my rock hard dick and came over. Maybe I screamed or my pussy clamped down against him because I heard him groan. He rammed into me so hard-I clutched a handful of leaves. He pumped in-just pushing in deeper and deeper. I felt his head bumping into me-pressing some unknown button that turned my body against me. My eyes rolled back as the man dug his fingers into my hips-making me wet against my will. I know I was moaning, I couldn’t handle the way it felt, I couldn’t stand the way my body liked it. I tried to crawl away but he.