Let Mr. Willington fuck me

My=r. Willington is right. I am soaking wet. He just gave me the most amazing orgasm I have ever had in my entire life. I want more. Also, I promised him I would. I look over at his desk and see a large glass bowl filled with random condoms. I look back over at Mr. Willington. His strong eyes are pinned on my tiny, soaking wet, bare pussy. His tongue is licking his lips in lust. His extremely strong muscles throughout his body are flexed. His extremely thick, long, semi-hard cock look ready to burst. I nod my head yes.

His lustful grin turns into a confident, controlling smirk. with his left hand, he pushes me to the floor. With his right hand, he begins stroking his massive cock. I can't help but notice his enormous, sweaty biceps, triceps and forearms as he grabs his massive member. His legs are spread over my body as i lay on my back, pussy and breasts exposed. He i stroking his cock 2 feet above my breasts and says, "I know you want a mature cock like this, beg for it bitch while calling me daddy and you might get it."

Drawn in by his strong muscles, powerful job, age, huge cock deep commanding voice, I do as he says without question. I respond in my quiet voice, "I really want your huge cock daddy."

Mr. Willington's smile turns to a frown. He looks disappointed. He says, "I can't hear you." Say it like you want it!"

I respond, "Sorry daddy, I need your big, white dick."

Mr. Willington responds, "Emmm, that's better." He pins both of my hands to the ground with his and begins to climb on top of me. He notices me hesitate while staring at the bowl of condoms. Mr. Willington says, "Are you looking at that bowl with condoms? Condoms are for prudes and kids. You're clearly a beautiful, grown women. You don't want a condom, right?"