I began to alternate, spanking her with as much force as I could muster, and then fingering her so-ready pussy briefly. Her moans were first filled wi...h longing and desire…but before long they reflected desperation and need. To have her desire me…to need me. Ah, such moments a man lives for. However, it was she that proceeded unabated. I lacked the force to give voice or lead to my desires. At least…at first, I did. She had me lay back, and at her direction I was happy to do so. She mounted. " Was her response to that.I lifted her miniskirt, she wasn't wearing panties, pretty standard business attire for her. I reached for a condom, there were baskets of them on her desk, and got some lube, again available on her desk, just like usual. With a lubed up condom on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. Kennedy was right, I did feel like I was regaining my manhood doing that. Kiki was noisily appreciative of my treatment of her, it didn't take her long to come and slump on. Aaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmm……… aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh……….. uuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……. Janu kya kar rahe ho main maar jaungi…….. meri choot main aag laga de hai tumne………….. aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh…….. ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………………..” she started her body movements widly. I licked her so hard that she same in a gush…..Then I came on her in missionary position, she closed her eyes, to teas her I rubbed my cock on her choot, she moaned ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh aise maat karo, pls daal do apna lund meri choot. I feel myself getting close. Before I can even stop myself I come. It's only been two minutes. I know I can get hard again but this is so embarrassing. She looks very disappointed before feeling me get hard again and she regains her smile slightly. I start fucking her again and give her about 3 orgasms before finishing. She looks satisfied but I still feel incredibly embarrased.She turns to me panting and pulls my hand around her so I can cuddle her. She drifts off to sleep and so do I. I wake.