The Pheromones Work Their Magic

You look down at Spencer’s tear-streaked, beautiful face and shake your head.

Spencer lets out a soft, defeated whimper, her legs still trembling as thick cum continues to leak from her swollen, well-fucked pussy onto the desk. She slowly sits up, cum dripping down her thighs, and glances miserably at the screen where her fiancé stares back in silent agony.

You stand over her, cock still hard and glistening. “On your knees. Clean it.”

With a broken little whine, Spencer slides off the desk and drops to her knees. She takes your cum-and-pussy-soaked cock into her warm mouth, sucking and licking obediently, tasting the mix of her own juices and your two heavy loads. Soft, humiliated whimpers vibrate around your shaft as she works.

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*Thirty Minutes Later*

Spencer is bent over the Resolute Desk again, ass up, face pressed against the polished wood. Your pheromones have fully saturated the room now, turning her **** body into a dripping, needy mess despite the tears still rolling down her cheeks.

“Please… I already gave you my flower twice,” she whines pathetically as you rub your cock along her cum-slick folds. “It’s so sore… my fiancé is still watching…”

You thrust back into her creamy pussy in one smooth stroke. Spencer’s whimper turns into a shaky, high-pitched moan as her walls flutter around you instantly.

“Oh god- it feels even better now,” she sobs, ashamed of her own words. “I’m so full of your cum… it’s making me wetter.”

You grip her wide hips and start pummeling her cunt with deep, relentless strokes. The obscene squelching of your previous loads being churned inside her fills the office. Spencer’s full tits press against the desk as her body rocks forward with every thrust.

Her whimpers grow louder and more ****. “It’s too much… I can’t stop cumming on you… I’m sorry, baby,” she cries toward the camera.

You fuck her harder, using her like a perfect cocksleeve. The pheromones have her pussy clenching and gushing nonstop, her hips starting to push back against you despite herself.

You pull out, flip her onto her back, and drive back inside her missionary-style, folding her legs high and wide so her fiancé has the perfect view of your thick cock claiming her cunt again and again.

Spencer’s eyes are glassy, lips parted in constant whimpering moans. “You’re ruining me… my pussy is yours now… please cum inside me again.”

You bury yourself deep and unload for the third time, flooding her already overflowing womb with another massive creampie. Spencer shakes through another **** orgasm, whining and crying as her body milks you greedily.

You stay buried inside her, slowly grinding as the excess cum leaks out in thick streams.

Spencer lies there panting, completely broken and leaking, voice barely a whisper:

“Round four already…? I don’t know how much more my cunt can take tonight…”

You smirk, cock twitching inside her.