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Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32
I quietly open the office door. You are so engrossed you don’t hear me. I’m home an hour early and you are busy. The joys of working from home, I think. I watch you typing.I see your hand drop between your legs as you type one-handed. You squirm in the wooden armchair. I step closer in stockinged feet, breath held, trying not to make a sound until I am close enough to read.You spin round when my foot presses down on the creaky floorboard. You blush red, trying to close the laptop lid and pull up your trackie bottoms at the same time.I sit on the desk, pushing the laptop to one side, staring down at you. I place my feet on the arms of bonus veren siteler the chair, my skirt riding up, revealing my panties to you. I know you can see them as you lick your lips as your eyes dart between my face and my panties and back again.“What’s wrong, couldn’t you wait?” Rhetorical questions were never your strong point and I look into your eyes as you try to fumble for an answer.I turn to the laptop, quickly reading back through the conversation. “Did it excite you telling her to masturbate for you?” I ask, turning my head slightly to look at you.“Yes,” you whisper.“When you told her to slide bedava bahis her fingers over her knickers, did you mean like this?”I pull my skirt up higher as I spread my legs wider. The pink triangle of cotton stretched across my mound. Slowly I run the middle finger of my left hand along my slit, dragging the nail from perineum to clit, pressing on it through the material.Your eyes widen, your tongue flickers, licking your top lip.I turn to the laptop again.“Yes, I can feel my knickers getting damp. Can you see the damp patch?” I ask. “That is what you wanted to know, isn’t it?”I run my eyes over you. You are gripping deneme bonus the arms of the chair. Your eyes are full of lust. I suck my finger into my mouth, my full red lips wrapped around it as I suck, tasting the hint of my flavour.My hand drops between my legs again. Fingernail dragged across the knicker elastic. I continue reading the chat transcript.“Mmmm, yes, I can feel my curls as I run my fingers through them.”I turn and look at you, letting you see my expression change as I slide my finger over my clit, smearing my juices over it, doing just what you asked the little slut in the chat room. I bite my bottom lip as I begin to squirm on the desk. I can feel my juices oozing out of me, the triangle of pink cotton becoming damp and I know you can see the damp patch forming.You sit there, rigid. Fingernails gripping the arms of the chair as I reread the lines from your chat to you.
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
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