Skinny workplace girl in pantyhose rides a feeldoe

Samantha sauntered into the workplace, her stiletto heels clicking on the marble flooring. Today she was dressed to impress in a sheer black shirt, tight pencil skirt that hugged her pert derriere, and sheer black pantyhose. Men did double takes and whispered to one another as she handed. But right now, Samantha solely had eyes for Cynthia, the attractive receptionist.

Cynthia glanced up from her desk as Samantha approached, her emerald eyes widening. “Well well, don’t you look…enticing,” Cynthia purred, eyeing Samantha’s form-fitting ensemble. Samantha flashed a sultry smile.

“Thanks, Cyndi. I know how much you love my legs in pantyhose.” She leaned over the desk, giving Cynthia an ample view down her shirt. Cynthia bit her plump backside lip.

“Mmm, yes. The lattice effect drives me wild. Especially knowing you’re wearing nothing underneath that skirt…” Cynthia’s voice was low and smoky with want. Samantha shivered with anticipation.

“Wanna have some fun?” Samantha whispered, tapping Cynthia’s desk with a manicured nail. Cynthia grinned mischievously, standing up and grabbing her purse.

“Let’s go to the supply closet. I have something I think you’ll like.”

Moments later, they slipped into the small closet crammed with workplace provides, Samantha locking the door behind them. Cynthia wasted no time, pinning Samantha in opposition to a shelf and claiming her mouth in a heated kiss. Samantha moaned into her mouth, fingers roaming Cynthia’s curvaceous physique.

Cynthia reached into her purse, pulling out a thick, veiny silicone cock. Samantha’s eyes widened. “Fuck, Cyndi, you came prepared!”

“Only for you, baby,” Cynthia stated, unzipping Samantha’s skirt and letting it pool on the ground. Samantha stepped out of it, now clad in solely her shirt, pantyhose and a lacy black thong. Cynthia licked her lips, eyes roaming over Samantha’s attractive lingerie-clad physique.

“God, I could just eat you up,” she growled. She turned Samantha round, bending her over a field of printer paper. Samantha wiggled her ass invitingly. Cynthia rewarded her by urgent the fats silicone tip of the strap-on in opposition to Samantha’s clothed pussy, rubbing it up and down her slit.

“Mmmph, fuck…” Samantha moaned, urgent again in opposition to the toy. Cynthia might really feel the moist spot forming by means of the flimsy material. She pulled Samantha’s thong apart and groaned on the sight of her glistening pink folds.

“Naughty girl, getting so wet at the office,” Cynthia scolded playfully, pushing the pinnacle of the dildo in opposition to Samantha’s entrance. Samantha whimpered, making an attempt to press again on it. “Please, Cyndi, I need it.”

“Need what, baby? Tell me,” Cynthia demanded, teasing her opening with the tip of the toy.

“Your cock, fuck me with your cock, please!” Samantha begged wantonly. Cynthia chuckled darkly.

“Since you asked so nicely…” She thrust ahead, sinking the thick dildo into Samantha’s tight warmth. They each gasped on the sensation. Cynthia paused to let Samantha alter earlier than beginning a gradual, deep rhythm. The faux cock stretched Samantha’s partitions exquisitely.

“Oh fuck, Cynthia, yes!” Samantha cried, fingers fisted within the field to regular herself. “Harder!” Cynthia complied, snapping her hips quicker, driving the toy deep into Samantha’s pussy time and again. Samantha’s moans grew louder as Cynthia fucked her more durable, sweat beading on their our bodies.

Cynthia reached round, discovering Samantha’s swollen clit and rubbing it roughly. Samantha keened, her partitions beginning to flutter across the dildo. She was so shut. “Fuck, don’t stop, just like that!” She buried her face in her arm to muffle her cries.

Cynthia might really feel Samantha’s physique tensing, figuring out she was proper on the sting. She latched her mouth onto Samantha’s neck, sucking harshly as she pistoned the toy out and in. Samantha shattered, her pussy clamping down on the silicone shaft as an intense orgasm overtook her.

“Yes, yes, fuck!” she screamed, physique quaking with the pressure of her launch. Cynthia gentled her thrusts, driving out Samantha’s climax, her personal want throbbing between her legs. She’d wait, however later it might be Samantha’s flip to worship her voraciously.

As Samantha got here down, Cynthia slowly withdrew the dildo with a moist pop. She turned her round, kissing her deeply, tasting herself on Samantha’s tongue. “Wow, that was amazing,” Samantha murmured after they parted.

“You’re amazing,” Cynthia corrected, brushing a sweaty lock of hair from Samantha’s face. “And you’re coming home with me tonight. I’m not nearly done with you.”

“Mmm, I thought you’d never ask,” Samantha replied with a seductive smile. They rapidly righted their garments, figuring out it might be an extended day, counting down the hours till they may proceed their play.

The naughty workplace gossip could be off the charts, however neither of them cared. All that mattered was the mind-blowing pleasure they introduced one another. And that tonight, they’d have hours to discover one another’s our bodies completely with an array of intercourse toys. Samantha could not wait.