He was behind schedule, and I was just about to tell my receptionist to just turn him away with a reschedule when he blasted into my office. I could tell from his actions that he was frazzled, but he looked like he’d just stepped of the cover of GQ. Of course, that image was destroyed the minute he closed the door behind himself and started undoing his pants. He was naked in no time, steadily stalking over to me. He lifted me up bodily, and carried me over to my couch. Once he had me laid down on it, he drove right into me, forcing his dick hard over and over, plowing my cunt like there would be no tomorrow. He lifted my legs, spread them in a very wide “v”, and found himself even deeper. He pounded, hard, and harder, driving into me like a man who’d lost his mind. He finally exploded into me, after I got off a couple of times, and just held my legs up and himself inside me for a few minutes. Once he caught his composure, he pulled out of me, dropped my legs, and moved up my body til his cock was between my tits, the head right below my mouth. He picked up my tits, wrapping them around his dick, as he told me to lick and suck the head of his cock clean, and not to miss a drop of his jizz.
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