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She could hear him breathing faster and faster as she untucked his crisp white business shirt from his trousers and finished unbuttoning his shirt. He lent forward to allow her to remove it completely, his now N@kkd masculine chest exposed to her devilish desires! Unbuttoning her shirt, Jumoke revealed her heaving bre@.$ts, encapsulated in a very pleasing red lace and satin bra.
She spun Akin around on his office chair so his face was in line with her quick-breathed chest. She pulled him into her bre@.$ts, enjoying the roughness of his face upon her firm bosom. Not letting the moment go cold, she started to lower herself on him, allowing herself to kiss down his taught chest and tummy on her way down past his belt. Making light work of his pants, he lifted up to allow her to dis-robe him. His tight-white boyleg undies were no match for his throbbing C@.ck. She looked up at his smiling face
‘I was hoping this would make you smile’ Jumoke whispered, wirily
‘Oh Jumoke, I have had secret dreams about you, but never as wicked as this!’
Jumoke relished the thought that Akin had fantasised about her, adding to the allure of him. Wasting no time, she peeled back his tighty-whities and liberated his thick, hard C@.ck. It was evident that he washed himself with fine body-wash – he even smelled divine down there! Ticking his balls, she took a few licks of his rock-hard C@.ck and relished in Akin’ recoil! He was warm and clean and oh so amazing! Jumoke wasted no time in enjoying a mouthful of him, using lips, tounge and teeth to pleasure him!!
‘F**.Ck Jumoke’ Akin muttered in pleasure
Jumoke felt his legs shudder in pleasure as she lustfully stroked and sucked her way up and down his C@.ck, masterfully using her feminie charm to bring him almost to the point of going! Stopping just shy of him climaxing, she withdrew, wanting to feel more of him in her. Standing and unzipping, she slipped off her pencil-skirt and shirt, then found herself wriggle out of her matching red-lace boylegs. Straddling Akin on his office chair, she guided him inside of her – slowly lowering herself on his throbbing C@.ck. #officeromance#erotik#tobecontinued