More Shameful Risk

Malcolm kept pulling me towards the loo but I kept resisting and stirred him to my office.

"Since I began work here all I thought off was getting into your panties" Malcolm said to me in a sexy voice. "And watching you fucking Henry made it worse for me". I made a very bad mistake by having stirred him into my office. Before I collected my thoughts he had pushed me down over my desk, lifted the back my short skirt.

"You are a fucking slut not wearing panties" and spanked me. "OOUUUCCH you're hurting me" spanked me again. For a second he stopped and lowered the office blinds and locked the door. Since my skirt was tight I had difficulty pulling it down when Malcolm stopped me from doing so.

"You don't have to hide anything you teasing bitch, you are that a teasing bitch" Malcolm said gleefully. "You are a shameful hussy" he continued. We were facing each other, my skirt still up near my waist sitting on the edge of my desk, when he kneeled and began to lick my inner thighs. I tried to push him away but was overtaken with shameful arousal. I opened my thighs my head throbbing - yes, yes, yes I want him.

"You are destroying me my darling Malcolm" helping him release his cock and coming between my open gams.

"You are a MILF a fucking MILF of my dreams" as he slide his young cock into my needy cunt. Yes I needed it. When don't I need it?

FUCK ME PLEASE FUCK ME DARLING as we were finding release of cum and orgasms we began to hear some movement in the office when Malcolm pulled out and shot his load on my skirt. As he arranged his pants I emphasised we must never do this again. After he left I changed into a dress that I had kept in the office among other things. I had no idea why I felt turned on again and had to sooth my body by inserting benvaballs.