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I was just wondering when you have break from work, since I would like to see your office.” He replied to me “No problem sweety, my break will be around 1 pm and I will be delighted to see you than”.Two hours later I was in front of his office. I knocked on door and when I went in I saw that he is just about to finish meeting. Of course, he shortly introduce me with his partner and few minutes later meeting was over…He was just closing door when he asked me “Sandra, what do you think about having lunch in city? Everyone is on break. We have one hour to go in restaurant and come back since my next meeting is around 2:15 pm” Second later he was looking at me.In that moment I bent over, answering “Well Mr. CEO I am not for it. As I told you last night, I was exploring your villa and found out interesting DVD.” and slowly lifting up my mini skirt and showing to him my tanned butt.“God Sandra, I thought you are naughty girl, but not so much. I will punish you now and I have some nice. Occasionally he’d stop to eat her out for a while and he’d get soft while doing so. She’d take the time afterwards to give him the oral attention he needed to get hard again and he’d put on another rubber and fuck her some more. Sometimes she’d climb up on top and fuck him in return but most of the time he either got on top of her or behind her, controlling the pace. Erin must have cum at least 5 times in the hour and a half that they fucked. Finally Chris started to really fuck Erin hard, kissing her hard also. He started to dirty talk a bit. At first I couldn’t hear what he was saying as he was pretty much panting the words into her ear but I strained to hear and was so turned on listening. “You like how I fuck you babe? You want me to cum? Yeah, you want it now? You make me so fucking hard, I’m going to cum for you now!” Chris was now panting like a dog in heat, laying on my wife, his ass bouncing up and down as he fucked her. Finally he sat back on his heels between her legs and.
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Jodi gasped involuntarily and jerked up slightly. Big mistake. He had warned her no sound and no movement and she had done both. And she knew why she shouldn’t do it as a hand came sharply down over the mark he had nibbled onto her backside. She bit her lip to suppress any more sound and rested her forehead on the island, her eyes shut tight, as she realised just how aroused she was. As he slid his hands further up, the tucked themselves under her panties and in one fluid move, they were down at her ankles, leaving her even more exposed. So much so that she felt slow and gentle trickle of her nectar run down her thigh. It was caught when he lapped it up with his tongue, kissing, nuzzling and biting her inner thighs, following the trail to her quivering pussy. He was stunned and more than amused at how turned on this woman was already and having already tasted her juices, wanted it directly from the source. Grasping her cheeks firmly with his hands, digging his nails in and starting.

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