No, but I’m so close

As you feel his cum splash deep inside your pussy as he holds himself firmly against your ass, you can sense your own orgasm just a fraction away. With Rob’s cock filling you, you remove a hand away from the wall and being it down to your thighs. Pushing the hanging skirt aside, your fingers plunge immediately onto your throbbing clit and begin to frantically rub at the enlarged bud.

As stray fingers brush over his cock, Rob’s body shivers and his cock releases one last powerful squirt inside you. The attention you are giving your clit is the final action needed and with a banshee wail your body explodes with a **** you cannot believe.

“OOOOOOO FUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK YYYYEEESSSSSS,” a scream that even the neighbours must have heard. Your hips buck and Rob struggles to hold you against him, his cock threatening to be expelled by the **** of your movement. Your legs almost buckle beneath you, only the cock and hands behind and inside you and the desk in front of you stopping you toppling over.

Behind, Rob is still deep within his own immense orgasm, your clenching pussy milking every last drop from him, and your bucking body just taking the whole experience to new heights for both of you.

With one last shudder than runs through your entire body and then back through Rob’s cock into his own body, your remaining arm holding you upright collapses onto the desk, your upper body close behind. Behind you Rob is still holding himself inside you, and you can feel his body moving as he takes deep deep breaths trying to recover.

Looking to your side you see your reflection in the wardrobe mirror and can’t help but smile at the seriously sluttish image it gives. There you are, fully clothed, including your best fuck-me boots, leaning over your desk, upper body pressed down onto it, your skirt bunched up around your waist and your thong displaced to one side of your ass, whilst behind you, a man you barely know, with jeans hanging around his thighs and his cock invisible as it still rests deep inside you.