HUNDO | MONDAY
Monday Can Wait
But my lust can’t
“Get it to me Monday,” I said. But I couldn’t let him leave. “Wait! I need it right now!”
“But — ”
“I’m not talking about the report.”
He lunged toward me. I swiveled my chair to face him; his cock was already primed to meet my pussy. Finally. No sooner than I revealed my bare crotch, he was thrusting inside.
Our bodies thrashed, not worrying about getting caught. Pleasure was on the agenda until we were satisfied.
“I should work on that report,” he panted in afterglow.
“I’d rather you work on me,” I responded, straddling him for another round.
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