Of course he does. It's what you came for, isn't it?

"You are a dirty little whore," he laughs. "You look completely slutty bent over my desk, begging for man meat."

He rubs the thick head of his cock between your swollen labia, pushing it against the hard nubbin of your clit. You whimper with desire as he teases you with the cock you crave, rubbing it back and forth between your folds, lubing himself with your juices, making you whine anxiously for your impalement.

You moan in relief as he finally starts pressing his cock into you, slowly at first and then with a long hard thrust that lifts you to your toes and fills your dripping cunt with hard meat. Squeezing your ass cheeks, he starts to pump into you with long deep strokes, twisting his hips with each thrust so his cock explores every inch of your velvet cunt.

You're moaning frantically, standing on your toes as he rocks you roughly into the desk. His pace quickens and you lose a bit of yourself with each powerful thrust. Your last thoughts of resistance are being torn away as he uses your sweet body, and you start get off on your degradation. Nonetheless, part of your mind insists that you protest.

"Oh fuck!" you squeal. "Please... stop! I can't handle it...its too much, Sir! I can't.... aaaaaghhh!" Almost as thought your own words are the trigger, your body shudders with orgasm. The tight wet walls of your pussy grip his meat, trying to milk it for its seed.

"That's right! Come on my cock you little whore," he groans, holding your hips tight, pumping hard and deep into you, using you for his pleasure. You're moaning and quivering as you keep coming, intensely excited by what's happening to you.

With a sudden groan of shock and surprise you feel his finger pressing against your ass, then plunging into you, impaling you as his cock impales your cunt. You scream as both your holes are filled, shuddering and howling with a seismic orgasm.

"Come on! Squeal for me, squeal for me Lisa!" he snarls as he plunges into both your holes.