Teen office girl squirts all over pervert man after getting rough fucked

Title: “The Saucier’s Delight: An Indian Teen Office Girls’ Naughty Pee Perth”

In the sultry Indian city of Mumbai, where the heat rises and inhibitions fall, worked a naughty little minx named Priya. At 18, Priya was the office’s youngest intern, and her natural good looks had caught the eye of every man in the building, especially the perverted boss, Mr. Deshmukh.

One sweltering afternoon, Priya had had enough of Mr. Deshmukh ogling her perky bronze bosom, and decided to Switch Things Up, A glorified office copycat turned seductive temptress for this handsome devil.

Priya sashayed into Mr. Deshmukh’s perspiring, crowded cubicle, her tiny floral skirt swishing around her taut, shapely behind. She bent over sensually, giving Mr. Deshmukh an eyeful of her lacy red thong snuck under the short hemline.

“Mr. Deshmukh, I have those reports you wanted,” she said, voice pitch rising, her ample breasts resting on his cluttered desk. His eyes bugged out like a cartoon character as he threw his men around to leave them alone.

“Shut the door on your way out!” Mr. Deshmukh shouted. When the lock clicked, a wicked smile crossed his lips, his hand smoothing over her juicy, exposed bottom, groping her curves. “You naughty girl. Did you come in here wanting this?”

“Yes, sir,” Priya panted, biting her plump lips, pushing her thong clad moongee down her trembling thighs. “I want you, so badly!”

Mr. Deshmukh stood, unbuckling his tight pants, revealing his rigid, leaking pee pee. Priya gasped at his girth, licking her already wet, red thicker varnished lips. She kneeled, taking his hard banana in her hand, stroking it, her innocent NRI smile inciting his forest fire.

“Mmmm, yes, that’s it,” Mr. Deshmukh growled, guiding her head towards his throbbing penis. Priya keeping eye contact, took the tip of his thing in her plush lips, suckling the salty- sweet pre cum. Her slender fingers went between her legs, massaging her blossoming Clitoris, whimpering around his thick dick in her throat.

Ponta’s respective to Priya’s office consisted of an adjacent pantry, where the other office ladies gossiped while making filter coffee from the tempered steel filters. Normally, noise of any sort would linger through the thin walls. But today, the only sounds were the light clinking of cups and demeaning gossip.

Priya choked and gagged around the fat cock sliding in and out of her throat. She was used to sucking dicks of her boyfriend at first, but clearly sucking hung bulls like Mr. Deshmukh was a novelty. The slapping sound of balls hitting fingers resounded through the office as she took every long inch deeper. Slippery spit flew out the corners of her lips.

“Ah! It’s so fucking big!” Priya gasped out, drool dripping down her chin onto her naked chest. “I love Indian men! So hung!” Obviously, this nubile girl was insatiably peaking with lust, ready to be deflowered by Mr. Deshmukh’s massive pee pee.

Mr. Deshmukh pushed his cock deep down her warm gullet and unloaded, thick, hot cum draining down her convulsing throat. Priya swallowed enthusiastically, making loud, sexual gulping noises.

When Mr. Deshmukh head finished spurting stringy, veiny cum, Priya rubbed it all over her young body, making a mess. His cum streaked her face, neck, and glistening breasts. Greedy for more, she whimpered, licking his salty banana, looking up at him with needy, eager eyes – just begging to be f*cked.

Priya stuck her firm round ass in the air, wiggling it. Bent over Mr. Deshmukh’s cluttered desk, tantalizing red thong slid between her folds, exposing her tight wet Indian pussy. “Please fuck me, sir!” she moaned desperately, no longer holding anything back.

Mr. Deshmukh obliged her pleas – he spread her thong aside to reveal her pink pee hole glistened with arousal, and swiftly penetrated her tight, virginal passage. “Agh!” Priya cried out, feeling every thick inch of foreign manhood expanding her walls. Mr. Deshmukh held her hips with vice grip, slamming into her wet pussy roughly with every thrust, grunting like Indian work animal.

Priya braced herself against his desk, feeling every hard, precise thrust slap her bare bottom, enjoying the treasure chest of pleasure opening inside her. Her THICC thighs trembled as she held herself up sonal her daddy’s name, balls slapping rapidly against her juicy, protruding pussy lips was nearing orgasm, begging for a creamy dose on Mr. Deshmukh’s potent semen!

“Fill me with your cum! I want to feel it!” Priya begged, squeezing her dad’s muscular chest. She shoved him further into her body, eagerly receiving his thrusts with lewd lust.
“Please give it to your office girl! This pussy belongs to you!” she cried, roughly tussling his cock with her throbbing walls now overflowed with copious amounts of G-spot release juices.

Mr. Deshmukh began slamming faster, feeling his peepee pulsing hotter, and unloaded jet after jet of milky, pungent sperm deep into her hot, quivering depths. His semen flooded her grotto, and she gasped as it pumped in, spurting out around his thick cock stuffed up her abused cunt.

I told not be able to do much more than what stirred feebly from side to side from time to time, while Mr. Deshmukh rutted his orgasm up into her body, rutting with primal satisfaction, milking every drop of cum from his cock. Priya gazed at his strong, half-bare body over her and shivered as her cunt leaked more cum and girl goo down her inner thighs.

“Shit, such tight, hot pussy!” Mr. Deshmukh groaned, yanking his wilting, dripping cock out of her freshly satisfied sex. He watched in satisfaction as Priya’s abused, pink fuck hole gaped open and wide, flooding out milkier cum that dribbled down her thighs.

“Mmm, so good,” Priya sighed in shyness and arousal, realizing both of them just did REAL nasty stuff – and loved every second of it. She redressed quietly after cumming hard while taken reverse cowgirl by the prominent office man she admired.

Boy, did office gossip changed after that? NOT. Not a soul had any clue the hot pieces of ass were exchanging fluids, and now flaunting Indian man cum dribbling out her Chinese and Indian girl labia eighteen! She strolled towards the dressing room, playfully waving with a wink at Mr. Deshmukh. He smirked back pleased his stubby brown manhood had ransacked the tightest young Indian girl for over two hours. Priya wanted more, as she sniffed his salty semen mixed inside her cunt, left slumped on the sofa chair – enjoying the afterbangs of getting plowed hard and Creamed.
Fortunately, Priya’s hot mess of a discharged confronted bust the door and way that a little early, not able to wait for more because of mom: she still craved and needed Mr. Deshmukh’s cock to fill her up, balls deep over and over again, so she hoped more vigorous banging sessions were in demand. Luckily Mr. Deshmukh was more than a toppy and game for stuffing her 18-year-old cunt again and again, since taking her virginity and pounding every hole she provided left him wanting the priya hentai Erlangshen Indian goddess of his office staff.

Everyone was too afraid to confront Mr. Deshmukh on taking and violating Priya, an eighteen-year-old well- known sweetheart who worked for the company as an assistant – but little did anyone
know Priya wanted to be violated with cum on her body, covering her neck, her mouth and slides, and tongue. Mr. Deshmukh sniffed her hair while she typed away at his Royale, and discreetly fondled her exposed breasts, knowing her nipples were erect and hard because of his unforgettable touch, which she wanted again. Mr. Deshmukh loved labeling young Indian girls for his sexual pleasure and dominating them to do his bidding. Fortunately, Priya was more than eager and ready to become his personal slutty assistant, even if it meant him filling up her holes with semen.

priya had to satisfy this older, wiser man’s desires, so she wanted to explore the naughty side of BDSM. She hoped Mr. Deshmukh would be the man to fill her up regularly. She had been looking for it for years now, and another perverted old man was poised and ready to deliver. The night before class, her appetite for filling her pussy to the brim with semen from older men was going to grow day by day. Nobody could know except for Mr. Deshmukh’s wife and the company employees, haha, what a joke! He could grope his secretary’s tits without a comment in the same building! P paro priya maali gaye a inse chhhodo!
The sultry office minx Priya was going to work as a copycat, but at her company, her boss had other ideas. Mr. Deshmukh or rent allowing her young muscles to be fucked and raped on business trips and however several times a day. She loved the supervisor who wore the finest Italian suits and brushed his skin. He touched her neck and whispered, “Bus Stop, let’s go, I have a meeting to attend.” Priya knew what was going to happen. She needed him to take her against the boards of the employee attached.

Priya knew how to please her Daddy, and the complimentary nature of their sexual desires, providing him pleasure was in her best interest. She maintained a calendar of when she could fuck him. Sometimes she fucked him when she arrived home. Other times, she provided a ride to the nearby business meetings. Fortunately for Priya, no boss in her company ever suspected their employee was an experienced 18 year old.

*Yach!! Yach! Ah ah!*

No one had any clue the young office Assistant was getting fuck faster than an illegal squatter. Priya liked to take vacations with friends to fill in the gaps between episodes of banging Mr. Deshmukh. The young, sexy maid never suffered from getting her ass and pussy beaten up. The keeper’s dick slid inside her eyebrows after just a few months of their cooperation.

One girl had no idea about Indian men, more relationship requests increased during this period when her body was most sensual and responsive. They didn’t seem to care much about Ms. Deshmukh and wouldn’t waste time after class.

retrouver Maali Maali Priya! Yummies, baliyo!

One thing was for sure: Priya had a special relationship with Mr. Deshmukh, one where the essence of semen dripped down her leg after the overworked office girl was done for the day.