Cumshot On Her Black Fat Ass
The secretary’s workplace was quiet on that summer season night. The fluorescent lights hummed softly, casting a harsh glow on the cubicles and submitting cupboards. Despite the boring ambiance, pulses had been about to quicken – her boss, Mr. Johnson, was paying one other go to to his busty younger secretary, Candy.
Candy was a curvy caramel-colored magnificence with an insatiable urge for food for pleasure. Her ample ass strained towards her pencil skirt, begging to be spanked. Mr. Johnson, a gray-haired gentleman in his late 40s, emerged from his personal workplace, a naughty grin spreading throughout his face.
“Candy dear, could you step into my office for a moment? I have some important, ahem, paperwork I need your help with,” he referred to as out with a lecherous wink.
Candy sauntered over, swaying her extensive hips seductively. Once inside, Mr. Johnson locked the door.
“Now, let’s begin, shall we? Panties off, bent over my desk,” he growled, working at his belt buckle.
“Yes sir,” Candy purred, shimmying out of her lacy panties. She positioned herself, resting these huge, spherical breasts on the cool Mahogany floor. Her thick, musky thighs quivered with anticipation.
Mr. Johnson slipped off his slacks, liberating his massive, throbbing cock. He ran it alongside Candy’s plump ass cheeks, parting them to show her tight, puckered gap. “You’re going to be a good girl and take my big cock in your ass, aren’t you?”
“Y-Yes sir. I need it. I NEED it,” she mewled, pushing her rear out, like a rutting animal in warmth.
Grabbing a fistful of her darkish hair, he compelled his girthy shaft into her tight passage. “Ahh, fuck! Love this huge ass!” he grunted, sawing out and in.
Candy moaned loudly, the ache blossoming into deep, achy pleasure. She relished getting used, conquered. Fucked like a whore.
Mr. Johnson seized his alternative, burying himself to the hilt. “Take it all, you sexy little slut! Take every inch!” He smacked her toned cheeks with an open palm, leaving purple handprints.
“Ungh! Yes, yes curmudgeon-curse-fuckers-filth every God-forsaken inch!” Candy wailed lewdly, drool dripping from her slack mouth.
He relentlessly drilled her candy spot, his full heavy balls slapping for buy. The sloppy sounds of slick moist flesh crammed the room.
“Touch yourself. Get that pussy nice and slick!” Mr. Johnson ordered breathlessly.
With quivering fingers, Candy obeyed, shoving them knuckle-deep into her sopping cunt. Her plump tits swayed from the drive of his animalistic thrusts. Mr. Johnson’s orgasm rose like a tidal wave in his loins. “Goidz I can’t hold it, I’m going to cum!” he roared.
“Ahh fuuuck, ME TOO! SHOOT YOUR HOT LOAD IN MY ASS, MR. JOHNSON!” Candy shrieked, squirming on his pistoning cock.
With a bellowing grunt, Mr. Johnson slammed dwelling a number of occasions earlier than unleashing an enormous spurt of thick cum deep inside Candy’s bowels. “UNGH FUCK HERE IT IS, TAKE MY CUM!”
Candy let loose a garbled scream as she climaxed, gushing juices onto her hand. Her pussy convulsed with every spurt of his scorching seed. The feeling of his pulsing cock pumping her full made Candy delirious with ecstasy.
They remained locked collectively, driving out the euphoric waves. Gasping and pardon me diary cursing. Finally, his softening member slipped out of her gaping pucker with a moist plop, adopted by a gradual stream of pearly white cream, streaking down her thighs.
“I Love that sexy, cummy, messy slutty picture, Mr. Johnson. Your dirty cum all over my big, black, cock-fucked ass!” Candy giggled naughtily, wiggling her fats rylands.
“I’m glad you enjoyed the pay raise, my dear,” he leered, tucking himself again into his trousers. “Get cleaned up before your boyfriend gets here.”
“Yes, sir. And thank you!” she chirped fortunately.
Licking her fingers of the savory essence, Candy sauntered to the toilet for a fast tidy. A stealthy smile danced on her lips, already dreaming of subsequent time. Naughty woman.
