This is actually just exactly what I imagined when I masturbated last night thinking about this moment. Xx video His thumb moves thoughtfully across my lips, and then he makes a whirling motion with his index finger. Gasping in the leather smell of his shoe and some errant dirt that managed to escape the clean-up crew’s vacuum. One hand from above, and the other, wrapped around my leg from below. His finger moving to the collar of my blouse. The shin of his other leg rubbing between my butt cheeks as I raise my hips for him. The drawer closes, the tiny click sound it makes as he eases it shut feels dangerous. He’s so deep in my esophagus that there’s nothing to do but kneel here helpless, my eyes tearing in his stinging, hair-pulling
