“Yes, yes.” She screams at the top of her lungs. Her inner wall clenches my member. I slap a hand over her mouth and her ecstatic scream is muffled. Thank you. She drapes her legs around my waist, making me hit her sweet spot.
Instead of pushing my hand above her mouth, she begins to lick it. Goddess.
If I wasn’t angry and drunk, I wouldn’t have tolerated her saliva. If I was okay, I would be in the office, doing the work I am supposed to do.
Too bad, it is at 10 AM, I am drunk as f**k and the lady below me was the first one I laid my eyes on. I hope she won’t ask me for my number. I don’t even know her name.
I push back the thoughts. I should enjoy this p***y, why is she the only one screaming in glory while I am overthinking?
Removing her legs around my waist, I pull out of her. She
