Two f*****g weeks of f*****g being around Delilah, and I was a f*****g madman. The beast was uncontrollable, banging on his cage, trying to force his way out and into her.
I was reduced to nothing more than a monster ruled by my c**k.
Every inch of me wanted to be sucked into her p***y, every drop of come splashing inside her.
I hated her. Absolutely f*****g loathed her.
It could have been the situation or just the proximity to a pretty p***y, but every five seconds my d**k twitched at the thought of bending her over her desk and f*****g the s**t out of her.
Annoying as f**k, c**k teasing woman.
Every day women practically threw their breasts in my face, but the ones I wanted to titty f**k were always conservatively concealed. Somehow, Delilah made conservative sexy. The four-inch he
