I was aroused by this. I have never fucked my colleagues because I was always being a professional. But I wanted to fuck Sana. Her sexy body and her a...titude were making me to want her body.Her eyes were seductive and her voice was slow and strong. Everything about her was so sexy and she has never tried to hide it. I have flirted with her occasionally and then she had responded well by flirting back with me. Let me say something about me.I was 30 years old, almost 7 years older than Sana,. I let myself believe that she did beg me to fuck her so I told:“You want it that bad?? Very well…then here you go!!”I stuck my cock inside her pussy. She was so damp that I could slide in to the base with one single movement. My balls hit her ass and a sound of flesh colliding and juice splashing came when our hips met.“Arghhh….” I screamed, overwhelmed by the strong sensations her pussy was sending through my dick. “You’re soooo tight! I’d have never imagined that you’d be so tight even after. My eyes trace down her skin. The curve of each firm, luscious breast catches the light, hypnotising as her chest rises and falls. She is laying there, in nothing but dark red satin underwear with black lace trim and a matching bra that only barely contained those breasts.My eyes keep going, passing her chest, down over her stomach, the arch of each hip bone emphasised by the shadows they cast, over the satin and the lace and the soft curve they covered. She slowly raises one leg up, bending it. They're all I've got. Mother's constantly telling me to be careful not to ruin my clothes cause she won't buy me more. I don't mind so much anymore that she only feeds me small portions of food, like she gives the girls. I think my stomach must have shrunk. Dad was finally home for a few days. He had promised to take me to a ball game but, because of Mother's nagging, we ended up taking all of us to the theater instead. We saw a ballet, YUCK. We hardly spend any time together, ever. He's.