He already had his dick in his hand when he ran in and whacked it real fast into the trash can, missing the actually trash can and hitting the wall mo...t of the time. Fuck it, he thought, I'll clean it up later. He rushed back to his cubicle and didn't even hear the soft footsteps hastily trotting away as he exited. After a few minutes, Kevin realized he had actually forgotten his coffee. As he neared the break room, however, Kevin heard some strange noises. He crept up stealthily and poked. ‘What?’ her dark eyes looked up at me, round and confused. ‘I’m fucking hard and you’re just making it worse,’ I growled. Jules pulled her attention away from my eyes and cautiously glanced down at the tent that had form in the front of my jeans. She noticed the wet spot that marked where my dick slipped out tiny beads of pre-cum and another were her juices had tattooed. With a soft smirk spread across her luscious lips, she looked up—seemingly proud of what she had caused. ‘You look…big,’ she. But a talent scout for the Ice Capades spotted me at the tryouts and I was approached and offered a job. I spent about five years on the road with them," she continued. "These pictures of you are great." "Thank you. I still skate every chance, it helps me keep my shape." "Well it works because you look fantastic," I blurted out and received a smile. "Smooth move, asshole. Tell the Mom how hot she looks," I mentally scolded myself."I only left because I became pregnant with Jeannie shortly after. " No," she whispered. " Please." She couldn't move. Her arms hung at her sides, useless. Her knees locked. I let go of her hair and pulled her panties down to the floor. She trembled. I gave her a little shove and she collapsed onto the bed, legs splayed open. Dizzily, she watches me lower my pants, saw my huge hard cock jump out. She gasps. It is so long, so thick. She'd never been with a man that big. She should get up. She should try to run. But she is mesmerized by my movements, paralyzed.