I know that men jack off thinking about me, and it doesn’t bother me. I’d never walked in on one who was literally jacking off to me before. I was visiting one of my best girlfriends, and I’d gone up to tell him that dinner was ready. They’d always had an open door policy, so I just walked right in to have him spinning around, dick in hand, with my picture up on his computer screen. His hand was working up and down his shaft, rubbing right up over the head and then back again. Well, I’d definitely had fantasies about him before, and walking in to that had my pussy just dripping. I think he saw it in my face, too, because he smirked at me and motioned me over.
There was no way I was passing up this chance, so I shut his door and walked over, where he immediately lifted my skirt and leaned back in his chair. He lifted me up and around his throat and started eating the fuck out of my pussy. I grabbed onto his hair for my balance, and I ground one out. He got me off twice like that before sliding me on down over his dick and thrusting that big shaft up into my well-lubricated cunt. He grabbed my ass cheeks and started lifting me up and down on him, and I just ground with every thrust, until he wrapped me up, held me still and pummeled the sweet fuck out of me. I got off two more times before he ever came, and when he came, he came deep inside of me while staring into my eyes. He told me he’d wanted to do that forever, and looked forward to doing it again.
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