My heart started to race, in a stumble I told her, "We shouldn’t be doing this, especially here, anyone could walk in.” With that we both looked o...er to the door. “It’s locked and no one can see us from this angle," she said. She slid behind me in the desk chair and began to caress my shoulders, it felt amazing. I looked to the door and she was right, I couldn’t see into the hallway and no one could see in. My dick was growing in excitement. I turned to face her and we smiled at each other as. Gradually, she worked to a finer grind, and as she did she leaned in closer to him, her beefy breasts rubbing against his back, the warmth of her exertions enveloping him. His cock, pressed against the table, began to stiffen. She moved around and leaned over his head, her belly resting against him, her mound riding the table as she scooped the muscles of his lower spine and then began twisting and manipulating his muscular buttocks. He had only a view of one thigh and the beginnings of the. "Oooooo - I am so itchy!" she hummed.I slid one hand down to cup her cunt and squeeze it through her jeans, then began to undo her belt. The window sill was high off the floor, so no one outside could see when I had her jeans opened and had my hand inside her pants and one finger wiggling inside her very wet pussy.We couldn't wait long enough to get upstairs to the bedroom, but there was this terrific desk... I pushed the lower half of the shutters closed and led June to the desk. On her typing. But as my grandmother always told my mother, your veela has only got one real connection in this world, you can't choose for it. So I was born and then Gabby years later, all, my aunts have sadly passed and their children produced only quarter-veelas.The Veela in my family is dying out, my grandmother has acknowledged that and accepted it. As long as the bloodline continues there will always be Veela in the family, even if its a mere percentage.As long as...Until just recently that in itself.