Mr. President 1(50)

Thrusting violently, he conducts me like a maestro would conduct an orchestra, his cock the perfect instrument in a symphony of pleasure. I feel the rumbling of an orgasm inside me and, closing my eyes and pursing my lips, I prepare for what’s about to happen.#p#分页标题#e#

“Don’t… stop! Don’t you dare to stop!” I hiss through my gritted teeth, thrusting back at him with all the strength left in my body, my ass cheeks slapping his thighs hard.

Fucking me without a trace of mercy or gentleness, he destroys my rational mind with his cock, driving it so deep inside of me that he might split me in half. Chomping on my lower lip hard enough to draw blood, I turn my fingers into claws and drag them across the floor as an orgasm explodes inside of me, making my heart stop beating – or perhaps making it beat so fast I can’t even feel it. I don’t even know anymore.

Instead of stopping as I come, Austin just redoubles his efforts, thrusting so hard that I don’t even know if I’m still feeling the same orgasm. His cock simply makes pleasure erupt under my skin and sends tendrils of ecstasy to choke down all rational thought inside my mind.

“Wait!” I cry out in a hushed tone, pushing my ass back and forcing him to stop. Surprised by what I just said, he stops moving, and that’s when the clear sound of footsteps reaches us both. There’s muffled chatter coming from outside the broom closet, and I feel beads of sweat starting to form on my forehead. What if a janitor decides to come and pick some cleaning material? We didn’t even lock the door behind us, such was our hurry!

Luckily, the footsteps and the chatter starts dying out in the distance. Only then do I realize that I was holding my breath. Taking a mouthful of air, I exhale sharply as Austin resumes his thrusting motion, using his cock to stab me with murderous intent.

Closing my eyes, I let our bodies fuse into one, and I don’t even notice the time passes us by. Right now we’re in a world of our own, one where only pleasure and lust exist. One where we simply can’t be disturbed by the so-called real world – because, right now, this broom closet is the whole extent of my real world.

“I’m going to cum,” Austin groans suddenly, jolting me out of my reverie.

“Me too,” I breathe out, recognizing the whole pressure building inside my chest as the warning sign of an impending orgasm. The moment I say it, that pressure unfolds into something fierce and violent, and I feel pleasure’s fingers reaching for my neck and choking me hard.

My pussy clamps down on Austin’s cock, tightening it hard, and I have to grit my teeth to stop myself from screaming. At the same time, the warmness of Austin’s seed spills into me, his cock throbbing hard against my inner walls. I keep in place as he gushes his whole load inside of me, and it doesn’t take long for me to start feeling heavy beads of semen dripping down my thighs.

A sudden wild desire taking over me, I launch myself forward and turn around as fast as I can. Grabbing his cock fast, I dive into it with my open mouth, swallowing it whole as a thick strand of cum shoots straight into me. Wrapping my lips around it, I let Austin cum inside my mouth, filling it up to the brim in a matter of a few heartbeats.

Feeling the dying spasms of his cock against my tongue, I slide his twelve inches out and then open my mouth, showing him the whole mess he created inside of me.

“Lovely,” he grins and, as a reply, I close my mouth and swallow his whole load, his delicious seed washing down my throat.

“Lovely and delicious,” I whisper, throwing myself back. Laying on the floor of the cramped closed, I prop myself up on my elbows and spread my legs, offering Austin a nice view of my dirty pussy. “But look at the mess you’ve made…”

Still with a dazed smile on his lips, he looks down at my pussy, taking in the scene. Ropes of cum are dripping out of my pussy, and my inner thighs are glistening from his juices.
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“I can’t go out like this,” I tease him, biting down on my lower lip.

“No, you can’t,” he agrees, deciding to play the game to which I invited him. Leaning in without taking his eyes off mine, he parts his lips slightly and reaches for my pussy. I close my eyes and throw my head back as I feel his mouth landing on my wetness, his tongue running up and down the length of my pussy as he scoops up his own load.

Flicking his tongue over every square inch of my pussy, he licks me dry, only stopping when his tongue is rasping against my inner lips. Then, turning his head from side to side, he uses the tip of his tongue to clean my inner thighs.

“There, much better,” he whispers, slowly going up to his knees. I look at my him and my heart skips a beat as I notice a thin strand of cum dangling from his lips. Forcing my body to start working again, I kneel in front of him and, without saying a word, grab him by the hair and crush my mouth against his.