Fuck Her Over The Desk

Both you and Sarah were fully consumed by lust, wanting nothing more than to fuck each other's brains out. Sarah grabs the bottom of your shirt and quickly pulls it over your head and tosses it across the room as you kick off your shoes, socks and pants.

Bending down, you reach under Sarah's black skirt and grab the sides of her panties, pausing a moment to admire her glistening wet cunt peeking through her brown bush, and then yank her panties down as she quickly steps out of them.

With her skirt hiked up around her waist, and wearing nothing else other than the black garters, stockings and heels, she leans back against the desk and beckons you towards her with your finger.

You step up close to her placing your hands on her hips and rubbing the head of your cock against the folds of her pussy. Grabbing your face and kissing you deeply once again, Sarah almost growls. "Take me, NOW!"