That lovely mouth of yours
Has much better usage
Than reminders for the day
Saying so, he dragged her closer
Clutching her hair
Pushed her beneath his legs
She squirmed under his power
No Sir, she pleaded
The door is ajar
Anyone might just walk in
Well, that's precisely what I want, he smiled wickedly
You will work on me
Sitting under my table
While I deal with worldly affairs
He unzipped
And forced himself
In her orifice
Just then, someone walked in
With a pile of papers
He worked
While she worked
Beneath.
©LR
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