He came into my office looking a complete shambles. He hadn’t shaved in at least a couple of days, his clothes looked like he’d slept in them, and his eyes definitely had shed a few tears. He paced around the room, over and again, telling me how he’d gone to all this trouble to get a ring and set things up just right for a Valentine’s Day proposal. Except, when he finally proposed, another guy walked in on the scene, kissed his girl, told him to fuck off, and walked away with her. By the time he was done, tears were streaking silently down his cheeks, and he was pacing so hard around my room, I was worried he may break something. I walked over to him, wrapped him up in my arms, and I held him until his arms came around me. He clung to me hard as he started kissing my neck, his hands almost bruising my ass and back. I felt his bulge start to press into my center, and I slipped my hands down to undo that. He groaned when my hands wrapped around him; I guess that was his undoing. He kept one hand hard around me while the other moved my hands away, slid my panties aside, and forced that cock up into me so hard that it took my breath away. That hand picked up my one leg and held it alongside his body as he drilled up into me hard and fast. Just when I had adjusted to that, he spun me around, bent me over my desk, and shoved his way back deep inside of me. He lifted one of my legs and propped my knee up on the desk to allow for me to open fully to him. Once he had a hand in the center of my back, pressing me hard down into my desk, He started drilling my cunt again. He pounded into my pussy over and over, taking all his anger at her out on my sturdy little body. I guess he just really needed some sexual healing.
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