The men of my office move closer, obviously angling for an introduction, but you
ignore them. You cum again. My own
back is arched with tension and you feel me hit your womb like a jackhammer! You are so turned on that just the sound of my horse voice calling out to you
sends you over one last, almost painful time. “Duncan!” You scream “Duncan! I stagger
into the bedroom and dump you unceremoniously onto the bed. I am bent over my keyboard, when a sudden silence causes me to look up. It is a full length
form-filling white sequined gown. I allow my curious hands to
slide up your stocking-clad thighs and cup your naked ass through the slits on
the sides of the gown. I
groan heavily. “Oh baby!” I groan, “We’ll never make it to the symphony now!”
You chuckle low in your throat.
