Tracking you down

Girl in red

Xavier

“You f*cking sl*t, you can take it w***e let me go deeper.” I get a muffled response from the girl that’s on her knees in front of me taking my c*ck in her pampered pink lips, she’s g*ging like crazy, and tries to pull away.

But I’m finally so close too c*mming I take a fist full of her and presses her head down hard. “you can take it, you f*cking w***e you look so much better with your mouth full of my c*ck.”

Which is true she’s hot, but talks way too much. I haven’t been able to c*m in any other way but fisting myself in so long and I’m so s*x frustrated from it. “Nguhh, p-please daeddy” see what I mean her voice such a turn off

I pull away when I hear a knock at my door. I zip up my pants and the teary eyed girl gets up and walks out leaving the door open to a girl in a skimpy red dress that stops just after her p*ssy

The most beautiful slut I’ve ever seen “and who are you?” I say leaning back on my desk putting aside my serious case of blue b*lls

“My name is Alessandra.”

“Defender of mankind.” She makes a cute little confused face “your name. It’s Italian it means defender of mankind.” Tch she doesn’t even know what her name means “your Italian?”

“Yes indeed I am.” She looks like she’s making a mental note and then breaks the silence “well I’m here to make a proposal.” I c**k an eyebrow

“What type of proposal?” She smiles in a quirky little way “I’ll be your assistant and help you with all your deals, for a good pay of course.”

I can’t help myself but laugh, and her little frown makes me laugh even harder, there isn’t no way a little girl like her can be of any assistance to me outside of the bedroom

“You can’t be serious.” She stomps her little foot “I am too serious!!” F*cking adorable “yeah what was your name again.” She almost rolls her eyes but catches herself. Good girl. “Alessandra, but people call me sunshine.”

“Well, sunshine I’ll think about your offer, but it’s fairly unlikely I’ll agree.” Her little frown creeps back up “why? I meet every requirement to a tee.”

“I said I’ll think about it didn’t I?”

My stern tone leaves no room for argument, even though I see her mouth open in retaliation, but closes Good girl. “Hmph , we’ll see. And FYI I’m an amazing assistant.”

She stomps out the door, her heels clicking against the wood of the floors.

So cute

Fragile

Breakable