Meanwhile, Tony had pulled the sleeves of my dress down so that my big tits had spilled out and were swaying slightly in time with my hand pumping his dick. He played with both breasts, pinching and pulling on the nipples, as I continued telling him details around my daily duties at the office with Mr Franklin.
Tony was breathing hard and pushing his hips against my hand with every down stroke as I pumped his shaft. While telling him about the handjobs under the restaurant tables, I sat up and threw one of my legs over his lap, so that I was straddling him….the tip of his rock hard prick positioned perfectly at the entrance to my cunt. As I mentioned getting finger-blasted while standing at the copier machine, I lowered myself onto his stiff rod and began riding him up and down, pushing him deep into my pussy. He was grabbing and squeezing my tits and nipples, eagerly kissing and sucking on them until my nipples were as hard as erasers. He continued squeezing and sucking them as he drove his hips upward with each of my downward thrusts on his prick.
This position allowed me to grind my clit against the base of his cock and, within a few minutes, I erupted into an amazing orgasm, just as he let out a loud grunt, slammed his dick as far as it could go in my cunt, and emptied a huge load of cum deep into my pussy. We ground on each other until our euphoria ebbed, and then I just leaned my head on his shoulder. He reached around and squeezed my ass cheeks, as we sat there and caught our breath.
"Well, THAT was unexpected", I said between deep breaths.
He said, "Right? I’m not even sure where that came from… I guess I actually like hearing about your sucking and fucking adventures with your boss…. I don’t think I’ve cum that hard since I was a teenager."
I said, "I’m glad to hear that because I’m keeping this job. I like the money; it’s not difficult work; I’m getting a ride to and from work, so you can use the car to continue looking for a job; and – to be honest – I love Mr Franklin’s huge cock."
Tony said, "I get it. I guess I can’t really complain much – I actually enjoyed hearing about it." Then he added, "OK – here’s the deal: you keep working for Mr Franklin, and then you come home and I’ll fuck your brains out while you tell me all the details of what you did that day – in the car, bent over the desk, under the restaurant table, standing at the copier machine, blowjobs during phone calls with clients – everything, Deal?"
I smiled and gave him a big, tongue-filled kiss, while I ground my pussy against his softening shaft. "Sure, babe – you got a deal."
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