Temptations

Your cock is raging in your pants, demanding to plunge into the body of this girl who is so obviously offering herself to you. It feels like you're a dam, trying to hold back a reservoir of lust, stimulated by the paddling of naked asses, and flashed by an exhibitionist trollop, now brought to a boil by this lissome blonde wench.

Bent over and ready. Waiting for you. Wanting you.

You catch the scent of her arousal as she wriggles gently, noticing the glisten of nectar on her labia, the open invitation in her eyes

You sense a trap, your rational mind telling you to get Rose out of your office, or at the very least call Ms. Naylor to attend.

But your animal brain is howling for sex, demanding you impale this wet young cunt and fuck it full of hot cream.

With a sudden decision, you take a quick step towards the supine girl.