Leah Leans Over the Desk for the Principal

He will probably make me fuck him anyway. Leah thought.

"Do you have a condom?" she asked as she stood up.

"Miss Williams I don't recall those men in your...film using condoms. Or should I pull it up and double check?"

"Fine." She rolled her eyes.

She reached down and pulled her panties off below her skirt. He wheeled his chair back and began to stand up as she moved over to his desk and leaned over it--presenting herself for him.

This son of a bitch. She thought as she heard him unzipping his pants. She didn't look back at all--she just wanted it to be over. Leah felt his paws grope her ass.

"My my..." he said as he rubbed his filthy hands over her ass "you certainly do have some excellent assets Miss Williams." he laughed at his own humor before rubbing his cock on her ass cheek.

She could tell his cock was already hard. He moved it up and down her slit slowly, as if preparing some complex activity.

Of course he was hard. Probably thinking about this moment all day. Yuck.

Leah wasn't exactly wet. She didn't want to be there bent over her boss's desk cheating on her fiancé.

I'm not married yet...so its not cheating right? Leah was about to continue that train of thought when she felt Mr. Howard push inside of her. He went slow. She wasn't exactly ready, nor was her womanhood. He struggled fitting it in at first. Was he actually bigger than Jonathan? She refused to think that.

Leah steadied herself on the desk as Mr. Howard began to pump rhythmically. Despite her disdain her body began to react--even if her heart didn't. Her natural lubrication made Mr. Howard's groans of mixed pain and pleasure turn into pure satisfaction. He went slowly in a smooth cadence.

Going slow? Probably a while since he fucked his wife. God I hope he cums soon. Leah pondered even as she started to get pounded.

She felt his grip on her hips tighten as he sped up.

Fuck...errrrummmm Leah was naturally enjoying it, even if she hated it. She resisted the urge to moan with pleasure. But a few grunts got out.

"Shitttttt." Mr. Howard said as she thrust quickly for a few heartbeats, slowed, then thrust quickly again "Yessssssss." He almost reared back a hand to spank her, but remembered he was banging an employee on his office desk. He didn't want to risk it. He squeezed her hips and thrust faster.

As Mr. Howard's moaning increased and Leah thought it might almost be over soon she was suddenly hit with a terrible thought.

Shit. He doesn't have a condom. Is he trying to finish inside me?

Leah could tell Mr. Howard to make sure he pulled out. Or she could let him finish inside her.