When in Rome...

You follow the nearly naked Lilah. A few other assistants admire your long erect pole as you head down the hallway. You smile lustfully at them. Lilah takes you to a spacious office. As she approaches the ornate black desk she drops her dress.

The view is spectacular. And, if Lilah wasn’t naked in front of you, you’d have noticed the view of the city is pretty magnificent as well.

You walk to her. As you reach her you turn her around and slam her round, huge, luscious breasts onto the top of your desk. You penetrate her again, marveling at how hot and wet she is.

Beneath you she moans. “Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Give me your seed. Give me some of yourself!”

You pound away for quite a while and then indulge her in her desire. You are amazed at both how long you orgasm, and the immense amount of jizz you fill her up with.

You pull out. Just looking at Lilah’s freshly fucked form is making you hard again.

She smiles and licks her lips. “Not all at once lover. Besides, we have work to do. I’ll get your pants.”

You admire her ass as she struts out of your office, Your rod extending further than you ever remember it going.

She returns twenty minutes later, managing to look both prim and sexy. She places your pants and a pile of paperwork on your desk.

Lilah puts a piece of paper in front of you.

“Sign this.”

You scrawl your signature, while starring down into her impressive cleavage. She slides paper after paper in front of you. You sign each of them while watching her wiggle enticingly.

You barely even notice the sun go down.

Lilah smiles at you. “Quitting time, Mr. Perry. You’ve done well. Want to fuck me?”

You manage a nod. She spins around showing off her perfect round ass. By the time she completes the spin her top is off. She slides off her skirt showing her glorious shaved sex.

She tears off your pants. You push her down and penetrate her. You fuck for hours. It has to be nearly midnight when you finish.

Lilah slides off you, looking refreshed and ready to go again. She licks her lips. “You can go home if you’d like lover. Of course there is a shower and some special caffeine pills in the locker at the end of the hall. We still have at six hours before the work day starts and I have a surprise for you.”

You are beyond exhausted. You could go home. Also, a little voice in your head is finding this whole situation very wrong. It is urging you to leave and run away. Of course you can help but wonder what the surprise is...