He couldn’t believe how tight she was. She couldn’t believe how big he was. He could feel her pussy contract around his dick and it was almost too...much. He had to close his eyes, just for a moment, as their bodies began to move completely in sync. “Kiss me,” she whispers, unable to find her voice. Taking both of her small wrists and pinning them above her head, he kisses her deeply just as a low moan was about to escape her mouth.Their bodies move so slowly, maximizing every stroke. He reaches. I picked her up outside office. I was feeling like a male escort but it was just fun so I convinced my brain. We reached and ordered dinner and we were chatting and I asked about her break up. She told me everything and she was feeling low (she broke up with her boyfriend and story is long so won’t waste your time and bore you). After dinner I told her common lets go and have ice cream but there is a twist. She asked what we are gonna have ice cream little bit far away from Bangalore means on. I woke up the next day and realized I was late to the office. So, I hurriedly got ready and went to the office.That morning, I went to Poonam to submit some reports. She took them from me and said, “I have a good day, black.” She laughed at me, signaling that I forgot to wear my zip.I zipped my pants and went to my cabin feeling embarrassed. Later in the morning break, she kept calling me ‘black,’ referring to my underwear color. I asked her to stop.She said, “Oh look, who is asking me to stop.. It slid right in past my gag reflex and deepinto my throat. I could feel every inch of his cock down my throat.He started with slow, even strokes; pausing as he bottomed out to grindhis balls against my nose."Mmmmm, yeah. That's it, Stacey. Swallow that big black cock. Youlook so fucking sexy with my cock balls-deep in your mouth!" Despitehow horny he was, Martin allowed me plenty of opportunity to catch mybreath.Soon he was picking up the pace, filling my mouth and throat with deepfast.