Jessi Q – Hot brunette MILF fucks and sucks her lover after getting back from workplace

The 9-to-5 every day grind could be exhausting for nearly anybody, however nowhere was this more true than for warm, younger secretary Lisa’s every day toil at Euro Firm, Inc. The hustle and bustle of metropolis life, the infinite paperwork and shopper calls, the fixed barking orders from the boss…all of it took its toll. But at the moment was completely different. Today, Lisa had her eye on a afterwork reward to assuage that every day stress.

Her co-worker, Mike, knew all too properly the impact the workplace setting had on Lisa’s moods. He’d catch her downcast glances sometimes because the work piled up, the deadlines loomed, and that adorably offended look would flash throughout her face. But Mike additionally knew Lisa had a method to fight that work-related frustration. As she’d stroll previous his desk, he’d catch a glimpse of her tight ass jiggling beneath that pencil skirt, a glimpse of cleavage peeking out from a low-cut shirt. He’d smirk, understanding precisely the place Lisa would head subsequent, proud to be her after-hours stress aid.

Once off the clock, Lisa made her method to the bathroom, coronary heart pounding with every step. That’s the place she and Mike would meet up, every time her boss was off the premises and all of the coworkers had clocked out for the day. The giant workplace lavatory was their secret haven, the place she might let off some steam, that pressure increase inside her ever since clocking in that morning.

As she shut the door and locked the knob, she heard it – the comfortable shuffling of loafers outdoors the lavatory stall. She smiled knowingly and undid her shirt, tossing it apart to disclose her lacy, barely-there bra. Without hesitation, she slid down her skirt, revealing her toned, tanned legs and the black thong that hugged her large, shapely hips.

Mike watched by means of the keyhole, his cock already exhausting as Lisa disrobed. She caught a glimpse of his shadowy determine and smiled coyly, sliding her panties down her legs and stepping out of them. They caught round her ankle and he or she wiggled to slip out, revealing her pussy – hairless and glistening with arousal.

Lisa stepped ahead till her toes touched Mike’s sneakers. He shuddered with anticipation, and gently slid the door open, rising from his concealment.

“I was worried you wouldn’t come,” Lisa whispered, gently stroking Mike’s chest together with her fingertips.

Mike smirked and slid his hand beneath Lisa’s skirt, feeling her wetness dribbling down her thigh. “Like I could ever refuse an opportunity like this,” he mumbled, pulling her in shut by the sheets of her skirt bunched round her hips. Their faces received dangerously shut, and Lisa felt the warmth coming from Mike’s physique, the musky aroma emanating from his half-unzipped slacks filling her nostrils, making her pussy clench with need.

In the subsequent second, their lips related in a passionate, hungry kiss. Mike’s arms groped Lisa’s spherical ass, their fingernails leaving purplish scratches as he kneaded the meaty globes. Lisa pressed her hips into his, feeling his exhausting member throb towards her stomach, reaching right down to rub it by means of the material of his pants.

They stumbled again into the stall and closed the door gently, not wanting to attract consideration. Mike shortly shucked his pants off and sat on the bathroom, his erect cock jutting proudly. Lisa turned to face away from him and lowered herself onto his lap, her soaking wet pussy enveloping his manhood inch by inch.

They each set free a low moan, and Lisa rested her head on Mike’s shoulder as they started rocking collectively in excellent sync. She reached again to stroke his hair with one hand, and squeezed together with her pussy with the opposite. Her hips rolled and gyrated on his cock, and he or she was properly conscious of simply how deeply she was impaling herself. Mike held onto her large hips, delivering fast slaps to her ample ass cheek, relishing the stinging sensation of his palm towards her comfortable pores and skin.

“Your big tits look nice in that bra,” Mike whispered breathily in her ear, giving them a mild squeeze. “But I think they’d look even better flopping around freely…”

Lisa shuddered with arousal and reached round to unbuckle her bra, shedding it and now leaving herself absolutely naked to him. Mike leaned ahead, taking one in all her huge, engorged nipples into his mouth, suckling and flicking the top together with his tongue. Lisa threw her head again in ecstasy, her moans echoing off the lavatory partitions.

Lisa’s hips moved quicker, lewd sloshing and squelching sounds filling the stall as Mike’s cock flitted out and in of her slick, velvety folds. Her tight cunt gripped him like a vice, as if making an attempt to wring out his sizzling seed.

“Not yet,” Lisa reminded, feeling him throb and twitch inside her as she clenched. “I want you to shoot it deep…”

She lifted herself off his cock and circled, kissing him as soon as earlier than sliding down onto her knees. Mike’s cock was slick together with her juices and his personal pre-cum, and its purple, engorged head hit Lisa’s throat as she slurped it greedily, gagging barely with every thrust of Mike’s hips. Drool dripped down her chin, her brown eyes flashing up at him with lust as they fucked her tonsils, the style and scent intoxicating.

Mike held her head in place and fucked her mouth, his heavy balls slapping towards her chin as he decreased her to a slobbering mess. Lisa reached her hand right down to frig her aching slit, her fingers instantly glistening with woman cum as her arousal reached a fever pitch.

“I’m…I’m coming!” Mike introduced with a groan, grabbing the bottom of his cock and pointing its head immediately at Lisa’s mismatched eyes. With a grunt, he launched his load, sizzling white spunk splashing throughout Lisa’s cheeks, her eyebrows, her tongue because it caught out to catch him. He shuddered and glazed her completely, throbbing as he rode out the orgasm.

Lisa lapped up the errant strands of cum that trickled down her face and smeared it into her pores and skin, massaging herself with Mike’s child batter. She scooped him up together with her fingers and slurped it off, ensuring to not waste a single drop.

“It’s rude to play with your food,” she quipped with a wink, sucking on Mike’s cum-slick cock yet another time earlier than standing up and smoothing her skirt again down her legs. Mike shortly adjusted his personal pants and watched her costume earlier within the day, offering aid from the every day stress of her job. But most of all, it supplied her with an excuse to be unhealthy, and that made it much more satisfying.