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In The Boardroom

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You open the door to the boardroom to find me standing there, leaning against the end of the table. A skirt to my knees and my signature heels. You take a seat in the chair at the end of the table right in front of me. You roll the chair closer to me and tell me to sit on the table. You lean forward and part my legs lifting each one to rest on the arms of your chair exposing me entirely to you. You discover very quickly that at the top of my stockings, I’m not wearing underwear. You tell me to touch myself. I oblige because I am so very wet and turned on. You just watch wide eyed. The door opens and shock turns very quickly to curiosity and intrigue on the face of a pretty blonde. Rather than leave the room, she closes the door behind her and steps in closer. The look on her face watching what I am doing is electric. She doesn’t look away. She steps closer to stand beside you and you pat your knee for her to sit down. She’s doesn’t bat an eyelid and immediately sits on you with full view of my antics. She starts squirming around on your lap indicating she’s turned on. You whisper in her ear….”touch her” and she does. She traces her hand from my ankle up my leg over my knee and up my thigh. As she does I lean back both hands behind me resting on the table. Her finger traces up and down my wet pussy lips landing eventually on my clit. She leans forward getting a better view. Your hands are holding onto her hips as you grind yourself into her. You whisper into her ear again “finger fuck her” and without a beat she does as she’s told. I feel her slide one finger inside me and then another. She smiles at how wet I am. She stands and closes the gap between her and I. With fingers still exploring me she leans in to kiss me. You roll your chair back making my legs fall so they dangle off the edge of the table. You stand and unbuckle your belt. You unzip your pants. You release your hard cock from your pants. You spin us around putting her on the edge of the table. You are standing behind me, skirt raised heels on, my ass exposed. You lean into my ear and whisper “spread her legs” and I do. As luck would have it she’s wearing a skirt. I learn quickly she’s wearing a white lace bodysuit that I lean into to unclip without any encouragement. You whisper again “touch her” the same way you did to her. With absolute pleasure I trace my hand up her sexy legs. My nails tracing up her thighs leaving light pink trails. She shudders at the sensation. Your hand is on the middle of my back moving slowly upwards. You grab my hair, pulling my head backwards and say “bend over”. Your hand pushes my body down so that my head is now as close as my fingers to her exposed pussy. The sight is intoxicating. I hear you say “do it”. At the exact time I lean further forward and let my tongue explore her, you push two fingers deep inside me from behind. You are stroking your hard cock with your other hand. Tasting her is making me wetter and wetter. I can feel how close you are to releasing. As I lap up every part of her, circling her clit with my tongue I feel you withdraw your fingers from me only to notice how your breathing has intensified. Within seconds, your hard cock is nudging its head through my wetness. You give a longer push so that your entire length is inside me at the same time you are pushing my tongue further into her. The rythym is ramping up now. My tongue deep inside her while you are deep inside me. Her legs are starting to shake. She arches back. You take this as your sign. You withdraw from me and as you release all over my arse, she orgasms intensely all over my face. I don’t stop devouring her. I’m hooked. You grab my hair and pull me back up and spin me around so my exposed arse is right between her legs. You stand beside me and watch her lick every last drop of you off me. My legs are shaking. You pull your trousers up, buckle your belt and reach for the door handle. A simple “thank you ladies” crosses your lips as you smile and leave the room. The pretty blonde and I giggle both hoping this isn’t a one off occurrence. Time will tell.

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