I MADE MY BOSS EAT MY COOCHIE (2)

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He yanked me down into a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue pushed into my mouth as his stubble scraped my chin and his expensive aftershave filled my senses. One hand squeezed my tit through my blouse, pinching my stiff n****e until I moaned into his mouth, then he guided my head down to his lap. I dropped to my knees between his spread legs, hands shaking as I opened his belt and tugged his trousers and boxers down. His thick, hard c**k sprang free, heavy and veined, the shiny head already leaking pre-c*m. I wrapped my fingers around the base and licked slowly up the underside before swirling my tongue around the swollen tip, tasting his salty musk. Jake groaned and tangled his fingers in my hair. “That’s it… suck it, Giana.” I opened wide and took him deep, bobbing my head and sucking greedily, my spit running down his shaft as I worshipped every inch of my boss’s c**k. “That feels great,” said Jake as I sucked on the head of his c**k and moved my hands up and down his shaft. “But stop now” he said, “I don’t want to waste my c*m in your mouth, you know where I want it to go.” I broke off from giving Jake the b*****b and stood up. “You want to come deep in my p***y and then eat it out don’t you?” As I said this I thought to myself how far I could push it. Here I was about to make love with my usually assertive boss and I was telling him he was going to eat his own come out of my p***y afterwards. “Yes” Jake said in a hoarse throaty voice, “I’m going to give you a large sticky cream pie then clean it all out afterwards.” I started to realize the power I could have over Jake and began to enjoy it. I stood before him while he was still sitting in his chair with his pants and trousers round his ankles. I took of my blouse and bra, finally exposing my t**s to the air, and released the catch on my dress. I let my dress slip to the floor and stood before Jake with my legs slightly parted showing him my smooth shaven p***y through the white silky crotch less knickers. “Wow” Jake said as he stood up and gently guided me back towards his desk. He picked me up and placed me on the middle of his desk with both my legs dangling over the edge. I let my legs fall lewdly wide-open and felt my p***y begins to moisten. Jake came towards me and crouched between my legs. He seemed to be staring at my p***y simply admiring it through my crotch less knickers. I looked down my body between the peaks of my breasts and watched as he moved forward. As his tongue made contact with my smooth p***y flesh I shuddered with the sensation. He pushed my thighs further apart and I felt my p***y open up as his tongue probed the folds of my lips. He darted his tongue deep inside my hole then alternated with licking and circling my c**t. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as he licked and lapped at me. I was enjoying the sensations that Jake was giving me as his tongue explored my wetness. I cupped my naked little t**s and pinched my n*****s as I felt my o****m building. Jake seemed to sense that I was getting close to coming and concentrated his attentions on my c**t gently nibbling it. It did not take long of Jake’s tongue attention on my c**t and I came releasing more wetness and feeling the contractions deep in my p***y. Jake pulled me further down the desk so my arse hung right on the edge, then stood between my spread thighs. His thick c**k, still glistening with my juices, nudged against my soaked entrance. I reached down, parted my slick p***y lips with my fingers, and watched him push inside me. “f**k…” I breathed as he sank deep. His lips and chin were shiny and slick with my cunt juice. He leaned over me and kissed me hard, feeding me the taste of my own dripping p***y. It was filthy and strangely hot. Jake started thrusting, slow and deep at first, filling me completely with every stroke. I rocked my hips up to meet him, my tight walls gripping his c**k as he rubbed against that perfect spot inside me. His rhythm quickly turned rough and urgent, hips slapping loudly against my arse. With a deep groan, Jake buried himself to the balls and came hard. I felt every powerful spurt — thick, hot ropes of his c*m flooding my p***y, pulse after pulse, until I was stuffed and leaking. He didn’t last long, but the warm, gooey feeling of his load deep inside me made me clench around him. When he finally pulled out, a thick trickle of his c*m immediately dribbled from my stretched hole and ran down over my arse. My heart raced as I looked up at him. “Do you want to eat me?” I asked, voice husky. “My p***y is full of your c*m…” “Oh yes, baby,” Jake growled, eyes locked on my creamy cunt. I spread my legs wider, offering myself. “Lick me. Suck all that dirty c*m out of my used hole.” It felt so dirty talking to my boss like this, but I could see how much it turned him on. I reached down, held my p***y open, and commanded, “Come on, c*m eater. Clean your mess up. Get your tongue deep inside me.” Jake moved back between my spread thighs. His hot breath teased my smooth, freshly-f****d p***y before his tongue dove in, parting my slick lips and thrusting deep into my c*m-filled hole. I watched, mesmerized, as he licked and sucked greedily, swallowing mouthfuls of his own thick sperm. When he lifted his head for air, a string of it dribbled from the corner of his mouth down his chin. I clenched my p***y hard and pushed, squeezing out even more of his warm load straight onto his eager tongue. Jake moaned loudly into my cunt, the sound vibrating against my c**t as he lapped up every filthy drop. He ate me like a man starved — long, sloppy licks and deep tongue-f*****g, cleaning out every trace of his c*m from my ushole. Even though I hadn’t c*m while he f****d me, I could feel another o****m building fast under his hungry mouth. Jake sensed it. He sucked my swollen c**t between his lips and nibbled down firmly. I exploded. My thighs shook around his head as a powerful o****m ripped through me, my p***y gushing and pulsing against his tongue while I moaned like a w***e. Jake crawled up my body, kissed me deeply, and shoved his tongue into my mouth. I tasted the salty, dirty mix of his c*m and my juices on his lips. “That was f*****g incredible, Gee,” he murmured. “I think you’ve earned a raise… and a lot more involvement in my ‘work’ from now on.” I sighed, glowing with satisfaction, my legs still trembling. I finally had my boss right where I’d always wanted him — face buried between my c*m-soaked thighs.
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