She felt his clammy hands take hold of her buttocks and squeeze them, pulling them apart and kneading the firm flesh. She tried to look at him but the angle was bad and she couldn't turn her head around far enough.
"Yes, very good." He let go of her and she heard rustling noises, a drawer opening and more rustling. She squealed again as she felt the hot bar of his p***s press against the side of her thigh. She had gotten very used to the feeling of that particular appendage in the past couple of weeks. In fact, she had come to this office nearly every day to 'practice', sucking and rubbing and taking it in her v****a, eating what seemed like l****s of the sticky goo that it produced.
He chuckled again as he held one of her buttocks aside and she made another noise, for he had placed a fi
