“Mind if I mouth fuck?” Pete asked, breathing a little heavy from lust and exertion. Sex vedio I heard Travis ask something but the words were muffled by the heels of Pete’s hands over my ears as he drove me even farther down onto his cock, thrusting the head into the back of my throat, making it hard to breath, hard to keep from throwing up. I have no eye for measurements, but I was sure he’d be able to bump my cervix easily with that thing. Shaver if he could make use of his desk, and for the second time that morning I found myself bent over his cold desk, this time with my breasts bare and sore and Pete Townsend spreading the cheeks of my ass to stare down at my holes. “Quite alright, Pete. Before he pulled me away from the desk and pushed me to my knees, I saw Travis sitting on the couch, cock out, rubbing it and watching. Pete squeezed them in his hands before he kneeled in front of me and took my chin in his hand while using the other to guide his soaked cock back into my mouth. “I hear you’ve been harassing my administrative assistant in the elevator.” Mr.
