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11:40. Sarah Silles hated this time. It was 20 minutes before her next appointment came. She was still frustrated from this morning since her husband Petre left her unfulfilled. Like the day before and the day before that. She thought “It wasn’t that he didn’t try, but Petre’s peter was puny.” She chuckled at the joke but was sad he was a mere four and one half inches when hard.

This morning, Sarah awoke Petre by straddling him. She pinned his wrists above his head with her hands and used her feet against his inner thighs to spread them apart. Her hot slit rubbed against the underside of Petre’s cock until it was hard. She leaned forward and lifted her bum slightly so Petre’s knob could penetrate her. Sarah sat back down and let him enter. Her cunt was wet and hot.

Sarah repeatedly slammed her firm buttocks downward wanting to feel as much of his length as she could. Petre was barely inside for 30 seconds before he started squirting his insignificant milt. He immediately lost his erection. Sarah’s unsatisfied pussy spat out the useless dick with distain.

Sarah sat in her huge private office. She thought about when they were first married. She loved him very much and still does. Without a lot of experience, Petre satisfied her sexual appetite, but barely. She started working as a financial lawyer and pulled in millions for her company. Since her rapid promotion to Senior VP of Holtz and Associates, she found power was much more of an aphrodisiac and needed something to match in order to quench her wanton lust.

Her fingers slipped inside her blazer and rubbed with her hardening nipples through her silk blouse. A hand dropped to her lap and caressed her inner thighs. She pulled her tight skirt up enough to expose the straps holding up her stockings. A finger brushed her slit through her already soaked panties.

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11:55. The elevator door opened. Out strode a handsome, tall, well-dressed man. With confident steps, he walked to the reception desk of Holtz and Associates. His smile melted and entranced the young new girl behind the desk as he spoke to her in a beautiful and deep commanding voice. “Good morning, Melanie.” Obviously reading her name plate. “Rod Cockswell from the Johnson bonus veren siteler Agency to see Mrs. Silles. I have an appointment. Is she available?”

Melanie shook her head. “Uh, yes. Please have a seat. I will call her assistant to see if she is available.”

Melanie picked up her phone as she watched Rod unbuttoned his jacket of his tailored suit and sat in the plush wingback leather chair. Her eyes followed his legs as they crossed and drawn to the polished shoes. “Tess. This is Melanie at the front. There is a Mr. Rod Cockswell to see Mrs. Silles… (whisper) Yes, extremely attractive… Has to have at least size 12 shoes.”

“Mr. Cockswell. Tess will be here to guide you to Mrs. Silles office.”

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11:57. Sarah had her eyes closed. Her legs spread wide and her finger was directly on her blood engorged clit. She was close.

“Buzzz…” Went the intercom jolting Sarah back to reality.

“Shit!” She swore under her breath. She depressed the intercom button and managed to pant. “What is it, Tess?”

“A Mr. Cockswell to see you.”

“Yes. Please show him into my office.” Sarah instructed her EA.

Sarah reluctantly removed her hand from her inside her panties and brushed down her skirt. Her hand was still wet from her juices. As she looked for something to wipe it with, there was a knock on the solid mahogany door. As instructed, Tess opened the door without waiting for a response and let the gentleman in. “Mr. Cockswell.”

Sarah rose to her feet. She stood 5’9″ not including the 4-inch power heels she usually wore. At 6’5″ Rod was taller. He extended his hand. “Good to see you again, Mrs. Silles.”

Sarah firmly shook his hand with her sticky hand. “Yes, good to see you again. Please, Sarah.”

Rod smiled knowingly back at Sarah as Tess asked. “Can I bring you some coffee or water?”

Rod nodded negatively. Sarah dismissed her EA. “Thanks, Tess. That will be all. And no interruptions please. You can go for lunch if you wish.”

Tess shut the door behind her making her office sound proof.

“Shall we get started?” Sarah asked.

Rod brought his hand to his nose. “Seems like someone already has.”

Rod cradled the back bahis of Sarah head and pulled her lips towards his. Her tongue pierced his mouth and caressed his perfect teeth. Rod used his other hand under Sarah’s jacket to hold her tight to his body. Sarah discarded her jacket before stripping Rod of his.

She pushed him away slightly, enough for him to loosen his hold. She unbuckled his belt and undid his pants letting them fall around his ankles. She descended to her knees. There was already a wet spot forming in his dark, silk boxers. She pulled them down and helped him out of his shoes and clothing.

Even half hard, Rod was twice the size of Petre. Sarah took his uncut penis in her mouth. He started to grow to full length. When they first started, Sarah could take only half of his length. Now, with practice, she was able to swallow his entire 10 thick inches. Rod loved the feeling of Sarah’s mouth around his base and his cock down her throat.

With him fully down her throat, Sarah looked up into Rod’s eyes. Her saliva poured from her lips and dripped down her chin staining her white blouse with dark wet spots. Rod guided her back up to her feet. He laid her on the large conference room table. He pulled her skirt up around her waist and removed her saturated panties.

Holding her legs up and spread wide, Rod was about to eat Sarah’s smooth pussy.

“No, Rod! Please! I need to be fucked!” Sarah begged. “Fuck me with your hard cock! Put it in me now!”

Rod ran his erection along her slit to lubricate himself a bit and then slowly and lovingly pushed his fat knob into her. Sarah used her heels to pull him hard inside of her. Her hot cunt squeezed and sucked at him.

“Oh gawd, yes!” Sarah cried out. “It’s so big! So hard! So fucking deep inside me!”

Sarah ripped her blouse open sending buttons across her office. She mauled her firm C-sized breasts and twisted her rock hard nipples as Rod started pumping her.

“Oh yes! I’m cumming!” Sarah moaned loudly as she orgasmed. “Auuh… Auuh… Auu…uh!”

Rod was unrelenting as he continued to fuck her until she came twice more and collapsed. He withdrew from her now gaped gash. Without letting her recover, he turned her deneme bonusu face down against the table. Even though her feet were now on the floor, her legs were wobbly and wouldn’t support her anyways. He held her wrists behind her back. He then forced her feet apart and entered her from behind.

As he pushed himself all the in, Sarah could feel the table press his cock inside her belly. She instantly came and started to squirt. “Oooh…!”

After the fourth time, Sarah lost count of how many times she came. It was eight. Rod used her body like a rag doll. She could offer no resistance, nor did she want to. He just continued to fuck her as he pleased; in any position he pleased until he could no longer hold back.

Rod laid Sarah on her back on the plush carpet floor. He got between her legs and fucked her harder and harder. He shot his load, his first load of the day, his biggest load of the day deep inside.

Sarah came. Her cunt with a mind of its own drank up all of Rod’s sperm. Exhausted, Rod gave Sarah a few moments to recover before he slowly pulled out. Sarah shuttered in post-orgasmic spasms with each inch that was withdrawn.

Sarah laid there unmoving. Her cunt was so stretched and tired, it couldn’t close all the way. Rod’s white cum poured out of her hole. Rod went to the ensuite and returned with a warm wet hand towel to help wipe her. She managed to take the cloth and hold it against her well fucked pussy. Rod helped her to her feet. Sarah pulled him towards the shower.

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12:45. The spray of warm water felt great pouring over her body. She leaned against the wall as Rod carefully soaped her back. Sarah reached between her legs and found Rod’s cock. Although it was not as rock hard as before, it was still firm and thick enough. She placed it against her opening and he pushed it inside her again. This time the fuck was calmer. He fucked her until she came and then allowed himself to come inside of her again.

1:00. Dried and dressed. It was fortunate that Sarah had another set of wardrobe in her office.

“Will there be anything else?” Rod inquired.

“Rod, my pussy is well satisfied. I don’t think I could do it again. At least for a little while.” Sarah confessed.

“Shall I charge this to your account as normal, Sarah?” Rod asked.

“Yes. And same time next week.” Sarah smiled sheepishly back. “Maybe sooner.”

Rod kissed Sarah’s cheek. “Thank you for using the Johnson Agency.”

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In Over My Head Pt. 01

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It was happening again. I was in over my head. Literally this time- he has taken a liking to watching me struggle, and so has rigged a contraption I have never seen the likes of before.

I am upside down; completely vulnerable to whichever direction his desires take him today. My arms are tied, and my eyes are blindfolded. My legs are spread of course, something he takes great pleasure in doing.

Despite his outward appearance of control, I know he loves seeing me like this, stretched out, juices already dripping down my body with anticipation. You can smell it too, the sex, the desire… The room is thick with it, and I eagerly breathe it in, knowing he is as well.

I can’t see what he is doing, but I can sense him watching me, enjoying the jerks my muscles make and the cute sounds that come from my mouth when the ropes dig into my skin. I can hear him groan occasionally, especially when I arch my back trying to gain a little length in my arm restraints.

Knowing he can’t stand not touching me for much longer, I start to moan and beg him to put his hands on me. I bend at the waist sticking my ass out for him to see, I bite my lip as I imagine him staring my exposed body up and down. I shiver with the vulnerability of it all, but I cannot get enough of it, there’s something about being under complete control that is terrifying and so fucking sexy.

An involuntary moan escapes my lips with the thought. That must have been the sign he was waiting for, as his hand comes down and slams against my arse. The smack rings out around the room, shortly followed by a scream from deep in my throat. The pain is incredible, but in my current state it also sends a jolt of pleasure coursing through my body, a fact established by the whimpering moans coming from my mouth.

He massages the area to return feeling to my arse, enjoying the squeaks I make when he squeezes the red sensitive skin. His hands continue xslot to massage me, working their way up my legs, keeping the blood from rushing to my head- as if that is going to be a problem, I can feel the blood pumping directly to my pussy.

My mind is taken off of his magic hands as I realise I can feel his breath, he is so close to me, he must be able to see right inside me, can definitely smell me… taste me? As if reading my mind, he gently blows a stream of air directly at my clit; the sensation throws me off guard as it is a complete contradiction to the pain still coursing through my arse. I push my hips forward, hoping to feel his lips on mine, no such luck though, he wants to deny me; push me to my limits; work me up into a frenzy so that just whispering ‘come’ in my ear is enough to break me.

Both his hands are on my arse now, spreading my cheeks and gazing at my most intimate body parts. Normally I would shy away from this kind of intimacy, but at this point I would let him rule me. One of his hands releases my arse and traces a line down my thigh to my hips, along my waist line and down to my stomach. He must be kneeling now; I can feel his breath on my stomach, and tickling my skin. His gentle fingers turn to nails as he drags his hands down my sides, the sensation of pain where it should be tickling is driving my insane.

He draws lines down my back as I arch to assist his movements; I know this turns him on, because his hands instantly move to my breasts and his lips to my waist. Combining gentle squeezing and pinching of my nipples with light kisses on my stomach is enough to make me call out for the first time; “Just fuck me!”

I hear him chuckle as he bites gently into the soft skin around my waist. I can’t take much more of this teasing, I am ready to burst and he hasn’t even touched my pussy yet!

I feel rough hands around my waist, he is standing again and extremely close xslot Giriş to me. Acting on intuition, I lean forward, reaching out with my neck hoping to gain some control in this helpless situation. I am granted some luck as I open my mouth and swallow the tip of his cock. It had the desired effect, a gasp escapes his throat as his knees buckle, driving his cock deeper into my throat. I can’t take much of him, but the thought of having him balls deep inside me makes my eyes roll back in ecstasy. I lean back, letting him slide out, the sweet taste lingering on my tongue. He smacks my arse in punishment and drives his tongue hard without warning into my pussy.

Obviously, I have pushed him past his barrier of control, and his resolve is shattered. My hips jerk in response to his sudden onslaught, his tongue working inside me, moving up to my clit, circling and thrusting back down inside me. My moans are soon muffled by his cock filling my mouth again, thrusting deep into my throat while replicating the movements with his tongue. I struggle to breathe while focusing on being taken at both ends, completely and utterly helpless. I never considered choking to be sensual before, but having my throat filled and fucked opened up a whole new world of sensations.

He relaxes, and allows me to breathe while keeping up the relentless assault on my quivering pussy. I can feel my body begin to tense and my muscles twitch in response to his mouth, I cry out as my body begins to quake in the tell-tale rhythms of an oncoming orgasm. He grabs my arse and invades me with renewed vigour, he holds me hard against his body, combating the kicking from my legs. I scream his name as an orgasm rips through my body, surging from every extremity to my pussy. He struggles to keep me still as he refuses to let up the attack, his tongue still circling my clit despite the extreme sensitivity. I beg him to slow down, the pleasure is too much xslot Güncel Giriş to bear and I have a desperate need to breathe. He slows down and makes long deliberate movements, making sure to touch every inch of my pussy, riding out the last of the orgasm.

I breathe deeply thinking I have finally been given some reprieve, as he strokes my skin and massages my shaking legs.

He bends down and unties my blindfold, I blink trying to get accustomed to the light in the room and take in the scene around me. He has set up a full length mirror in front of me, so I can see my body stretched out to be used. I can see the marks from his nails red against my skin, my pussy glistening with come and saliva.

He watches my eyes, smiling as he sees my facial expressions change. He walks towards me, stands behind my body and grins at me from between my thighs. I bite my lip as I watch him in the mirror, knowing something is coming and as always have no control over any of it. His hands come up in front of my body, glide over my mound and I watch as his fingers bury themselves deep into my pulsing pussy. I cry out and tense my muscles in a vain attempt to resist the almost painful new sensations.

Already sensitive and wet from my first orgasm, his fingers make little work of bringing me back to speed, his thumb massaging my clit, as his long fingers dart into me, each thrust bringing me closer to coming.

My eyes are locked on his in the mirror and the intimacy of the situation is taken up a notch, his eyes flicker with a dark sensuality as he works me up to a state of euphoria. I’m so close to coming I’m struggling to maintain eye contact. He’s watching me intently waiting for the moment just before I come, I clench my thigh muscles to let him know it’s here and he pulls his hand away suddenly, grasps my arse in his hands, and traces a line with his tongue from my asshole to my clit.

I explode.

The force of my orgasm rocks my body, threatening to pull the hooks from the ceiling. I struggle to regain composure, willing my body to stop shaking and forcing my eyes to open.

His face says it all…

“You are mine.”

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