I laughed and said, “I’ll drive you back, you’ll get there in time.” I moved behind her. She was bent over the bed trying to zip her bag. I ru...bed my pelvis and cock against her ass. Jenny tried to move away but I quickly grabbed her hips and held her there.“I got to go or I’ll be late,” she protested again. With my left arm wrapped around her waist, I tore open the fly of my jean shorts and let them fall to the floor. My cock stood straight out of my boxers and got caught up in her skirt as if. With the legs still dangling off the desk towards the floor, her ass cheeks were being crushed on the edge of the desk, with each and every solid thrust I made in her cunt; extended to limits. This was no fucking by any definition of the word but a real pussy bashing. Truly, there was no enjoyment but only a sense of catching up with the time. I knew; with the time I had, it was next to impossible for me to reach the thresh hold to hit the orgasmic high and ejaculate for the second time; if I. ”“Okay.”I got up and walked over to the restroom. Sarah knocked and I let her in. It was a very cramped bathroom. We kissed and I put her on the sink. I pulled down my pants and pulled up her dress. I pushed my cock into her pussy and fucked her hard on the sink. Her pussy was moist while I took her in the bathroom. We kissed passionately while I rammed her hard with my dick. She was moaning and enjoying getting fucked. I knew she was a slutty girl. We spent like fifteen minutes. She pulled it towards her. I was pretty scared at this moment as she was my boss. What should I do? I was pushed onto the door. She came close and licked my lips. "Mr. Smith, am I not sexy enough?" she asked. "Wow! So sexy! Beyond sexy. Wow!" I told her. It was a lie but it might work. She pressed her lips hard on mine, kissing me and for some reason, I moved mine in sync with hers. We were kissing for around 3 minutes when I noticed she was starting to undo my belt. I let her do this. She.