Office Talk

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Kaliwitch
Kaliwitch
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Your voice whispers in my ear
All the things that you want to do to me
My body reacts, tightens, wants, craves
You control the movement of my hands
Sitting back in my chair, you tell me
To touch myself,
Sliding my hands under my skirt
I feel the soft skin of my inner thigh
I surrender myself to the feeling of my fingers
Imaging that they are yours
Imagining that your tongue is flicking, biting, nibbling
My fingers move into my wetness,
Sliding, rubbing, grinding
As your voice urges, pushes, demands my pleasure
I can't help but moan, little gasps and my fingers move
At a faster pace to match the urgency of your voice
as I imagine it is you fucking me hard...
Hard enough to send me into a spasm of pleasure
As I moan my release into you ear......
I sit back and let the feeling rush over me,
Clenching my thighs together to not lose
The last wave of pleasure....
Smoothing my skirt over my legs,
There is a knock at my office door...
It is time to get back to work!

Kaliwitch
Kaliwitch
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