Some days you win and I can no longer control the cries inside. Some days I win and manage to spray my juice on your cock or tongue with only the sile...t screams of pleasure from my pussy escaping. My hands go to your hips pushing you back slightly as I slide off the desk and down your body to my knees. I reach behind you and pull your chair to you so you can relax all but one part of your working body. And although I love each muscle of your body, the way they move and tense when you make love. Her slit welcomed my stiff manhood and I continued my rigorous fucking of her honey pot,slapping her butt every now and then. Her ass wiggled so damned sensually, enticing me further.Seeing her cunt lips being forced in and out of her vagina by my thick cock, was a great thrill.Her ass muscles even gave a show of it's own, constantly retracting and opening, just like pouting. I grabbed her shiny blonde hair and yanked her head up in an almost impossible angle.Leaning forward, I placed a few. You agree, or you must be blind! That's why I won't go further here. I was raised within such prejudice on sexuality, eroticism, and nudity. And I was born naked. You may know what comes next: I would get many psycho complexes. I felt only like a weak link. Somewhat curses with homesexuality, fur affinity, exhibitionizm, masochizm, et cetera. I don't believe in the devil but what demons are in my unlucky heart? That was the way I was thinking all along. It used to be some cruel years till I. “ I have ordered some refreshments while we await Madam.”A concealed door, in what I took to be a shelf of books, opened and a young girl scuttled in bearing a tray.To my amazement I spied a foaming tankard of porter on the tray, along with a bottle of red and a bottle of white wine.“I know Irishmen are very partial to Guinness, which I believe is known as the Black Stuff in the Emerald Isle.” Domingo said. “I trust the beverage retains the flavour after being shipped all the way from.