“My boss just left the office and I found myself alone in the entire building, so I just went to his office and masturbated. I came super hard at the thought of getting caught. “
All I’m doing at work today is thinking of ways to make your cock hard.
Every time he walks by me in the apartment he grabs me like I’m his and he has to have me.
As soon as you walk in the door tonight I’m getting on my knees.
“I broke up with my ex-girlfriend but I couldn’t stop fucking her for an entire year because she would text me things like ‘I’m still thinking about the way your face looks when I’m swallowing your cum. I need to see it again.’ How can you say no to that?”
First of all, I get zero work accomplished whatsoever.
The fact that you’re sneaking off to send him these pics when you’re supposed to be a good girl and helping out with whatever family stuff will drive him crazy.
I don’t really care when or how many times he says this, it’s always incredibly hot.
This phrase sent as a text in the morning is like a talisman for good sex that night.
I could feel his eyes on me as I twisted her blonde hair in my fingers, pulling her closer. We were giggling as our lips touched.