Now the front of Kate’s skirt was halfway up her thighs. How about you?”
“Yup, same here,” I said. XXX Fuck my cunt.”
As I stood up I stole a glance at the long window beside the office door. When I tried to use it today…” and she went on to talk about cryptic copy machine error messages, paper trays, toner cartridges and so on, all the while displaying that tit to me, bouncing it in her hand, squeezing it, running a finger over the nipple. “Sorry,” I said. Anyone here?”
“Oh fuck!” Annie hissed. “Damn, Annie,” I said instead. I sat down in my office chair and rolled up close to my desk. I locked eyes with Kate as I held my cock up so she could see all of its long, fat bulk.




















