At your desk
The phones ring all day long, the work loads getting higher, you try to find a moment to think of your desire
People running back and forth, papers everywhere, you slowly put your pen down, your mind has gone elsewhere
In your head he's with you, your tied down to your bed, he's straddled across you, you start to give him head
Sucking on his manhood, the pre cum tastes so good, your tongue does its magic, dancing round his hood
Then he starts to kiss your neck, his hands run wild upon your skin, cupping your massive breasts, he starts his dance of sin
Tongue making circles, nipples harden to his touch, desires fire explode within, you need this man so much
Sucking hard on you, your throw your head right back, pain rushes through you, he's heading for your crack
Spread legs bound down tight, your pussy's laid so bare, beautiful and glistening, he loves you have no hair
Fingers spread moisten lips, they show a clit that look devine, he gently put a finger in, to night this pussy's mine
Already wet and lubricated, i slide another finger in, slowly i push back and forth, let the fingering begin
Fingers busy deep inside my tongue flicks upon your clits hood, you try to raise your hips to me, it feels so fucking good
Flicking, lapping, sucking hard upon your juicy clit, supping up your love juice, that freely flows from it
You can feel you're cumming, a crescendo starts to grow, i can feel it also, now the faster i must go
Pounding you with fingers, my tongue tries to keep your pace, and explosion of ecstasy there's cum all in my face
I rise up high above you, i push my cock inside, slowly i start fucking you, now it's time to ride
Thrusting, grinding, drilling, my cock just glides right in, time to make you cum again, let this fuck kick in
Faster and harder, i really pick up the ponding pace, i can see your there again, it shows plainly on your face
But this time I'm cumming too, we must try to time it right, try to cum together, the way to end tonight
With a joint orgasm, i fill your hole with my creamy seed, i lay upon your sweaty skin, we both got what we need
Then again your phone rings, your in your office chair, back to work, alone, i wished i had been there
Ron