She replaces the sheath with something else.

Faye looks up at you with her eyes as she tongues the mic a little more while fighting off your protests.

Just as you feel you're about to cum she stops suddenly and slips the toy off you. Quickly she stands up between your legs and steps over each of your legs till she is straddling you. You breath deeply as you feel your cock stripped of its torment, and suddenly she is looming in front of you, her solid breasts barely inches from your face and her warm thighs closing your legs.

She grabs your chin in one hand and angles your face up and smiles.

"This is what you want John," she murmurs.

She makes sure her French maids uniform is clear before she squats down, straight onto your cock.

"Aahhh.." you moan as she moans in reply. She quickly pushes down, swallowing all of your length as quickly as she can. She is incredibly wet and its not long before you feel her pussy completely enveloping your cock and her heavy ass on your lap.

Acting on instinct you move your arms around her and hold her close, wanting to feel her chest hard against your own. Faye responds by grabbing the back of your chair and then sandwiches you tightly against it and her.

Her lips mash against your own in a kiss that's just as tight. Before she can start thrusting atop you, your hands move up to her shoulders and tug on the straps. You tug them down and Faye slips them off her arms, then pulls the front off her tits. Quick as a flash she has them mashed against the top of your chest to your chin.

She moans softly into the kiss just as she slides her pussy up and back down your length, causing you to moan deeply in response.