I wipe them quickly on my pencil skirt, straighten the buttons of my blouse, and smooth back my hair, which is pulled into a high-tight ponytail. “I’ll always have this as proof that you are the Office Slut.” Under the line is an embedded video. xxx sex I instinctively try to pull away. Holding my ponytail to keep me still. That will hurt. Then why am I so nervous? He is…intense. Holding my ponytail to keep me still. My nose is pressed hard against his pelvis before he starts pumping in short strokes. “I’m a slut!” I say clear and loud. I did it. He crosses his strong legs and leans against his desk. He holds my hair tight at the back of my head and pushes me down onto his cock until we both feel him slide tightly down my throat. Even after my internal pep talk I can feel my palms are sweaty. He’s pumping in and out of my mouth now. I click and watch the girl in the video. I have a single goal. Then why am I so nervous? When I don’t move quickly he yanks my hair hard again and growls “Open.” My lips part instinctively. “I’ll always have this as proof that you are the Office Slut.” Under the line is an embedded video. That one word describes his physique and presence.
