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Laurie Chandler: Hot pants typist

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She could feel his balls slapping against her hole. She wanted to feel his hot cum streaming into her cunt, and she squeezed his balls tightly.

Her legs were still moving back and forth as she tried to squeeze the cock that was pounding inside her cunt. She felt her cunt walls pressed firmly against his shaft, and the harder he fucked her, the more she wanted it.

Their lips were pressed tightly together now, and they held onto each other. His penis slid in and out of her greased up hole as he approached his climax.

Arlene felt her clit being stimulated harder than it had ever been before. She was going to achieve orgasm with Bill and she knew it. It was making her really hot and excited and she braced herself for his coming. She could feel his prick pulsating inside her hole, and she dug her fingers into his back to steady herself.

"Fuck me!" she cried. "Ohhh! Fuck me! Ohhh! Do it harder! Ohhh, do it harder!"

His body pounded her cunt harder. She was screaming loudly as she felt his prick pulsating in and out of her hole. His prick was hot and getting hotter and they twisted and rolled about the bed.

His balls swung against her pussy. She tried to gasp them with her fingers, but he was pumping too fast for her. She felt her juices oozing out of her hole, and she started to shout with joy as Bill began to gasp for breath.

"Oohhhh!" he cried. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" His cock went wildly in and out of her hole, and she could feel the hot spurts of jism pouring into her cunt.

He was coming rapidly now. His body smashed deep into her cunt hole, and his hot sperm shot out in thick creamy waves.

"Fuck me!" she shouted. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Her clit was driving her wild. She was erupting like a volcano, spewing out her creamy lava, overflowing her cunt hole so much that her juices mixed with his semen and began to drip down her thighs.

"Hold me!" she screamed. "Ohhhh! Hold me! Fuck me again! Ohhhh! I'm on fire! Ohhh! Ohhh!"

Her body couldn't stop climaxing, even after he had emptied all of his sperm into her. She continued to hold onto him, and she squeezed her legs tightly together, forcing every last drop of juicy semen out of his cock and into her cunt.

She finally began to relax as Bill slowly withdrew his penis from her hole. He was completely spent, and he felt as if he couldn't shoot another load for days.

She looked at him with grateful eyes. It had really been wonderful, and she began to dream of a life with Bill. He had made her really happy for one evening, and she wanted to be happy for the rest of her life.

As soon as his cock was out of her pussy, she fell back asleep. This time she couldn't be disturbed, and Bill crept into the bed beside her, and he, too, was asleep in a matter of minutes.

At about seven in the morning, Arlene awoke. She was startled at first to see that she was not in her own bed, but she looked at Bill and had the most pleasant memories.

"You up?" he said to her.

"Oh. Yes," she replied, startled that he was awake too. He put his arm around her, and they continued to lie there.

Bill could feel the heat from her body, and he pressed close to her. He enjoyed touching her. She was so soft and gentle and tender. He was pleased that she had decided to stay with him for the night.

As he touched her, her penis started to get hard again. She could feel it stiffening up against her leg, and she reached down and began to manipulate his prick and balls.

He started to get really aroused, and he climbed on top of her. Though it was early, he was now as horny as ever, just as if he had never shot so much cum the night before.

She began to stroke his shaft faster and faster. He let her play with his hard-on until he felt his cock heating up to the boiling point.

He slid up along her body, until his penis was pressing against her breasts. She could feel it rubbing between her tits, and she pushed her tit flesh up against his hard cock meat and let him slide it back and forth.

He climbed on top of her completely now, and moved his cock up and down between her tits.

Her nipples had already started to get hard again, and he rubbed her tits with his hands even as his prick was moving back and forth.

His balls were hot now, and she squeezed her tits against his balls. It drove him really wild, and he started to push harder and harder.

Now he reached in back of him, and rubbed her pussy. She was already wet between her legs, and he put a finger between the folds of her cunt, and finger-fucked her.

Arlene groaned. The friction of Bill's cock against her tits made her really hot, and his finger pounding her cunt flesh drove her completely wild.

"Fuck me!" she cried aloud. "Ohhh, Bill, fuck me! Ohhhh! I want it! Ohhhh! I want it bad!"

His fingers flew in and out of her hole faster and faster. His cock was going wild, fucking her between her tits. He continued to push harder and faster, and he felt his cock ready to explode.

"I'm gonna come, baby!" he said. "My cock is gonna explode all over your tits and your face."

"Yes! Yes!" she cried. "Ohhh, do it! I want to feel that cock! I want to taste that own! Ohhhh! Fuck me! Ohhh! Fuck me! Fuck me! I want it! Ohhh! Do it harder! Ohhhh!"

Bill went wild as his penis exploded for the second time with Arlene. He shot thick loads of creamy sperm into her face and she felt it land all over her.

The jism poured out of his dick and flooded her tits also. Her body was covered with semen. She loved it. She helped him rub the sperm into her skin, and she held onto him tightly.

"Oh, Bill!" she exclaimed, "that was just as wonderful as last night. I loved it!"

She wouldn't let him go, even when he insisted it was time that they get up. "It's late," he said. "We both have to be at work at nine."

"Oh, damn!" she exclaimed. "Just when I am feeling really good. I hate that old place, I really do."

Nevertheless, she knew she had to get up and go with Bill to the office. Someday she would get out of there. She didn't ever want to see that horrid Mr. Halsted again.

They showered together, and continued to play with each other, but it was late, and they had to hurry.

Arlene sat at her desk, thinking of Bill. She was startled when Mr. Halsted rushed over to her.

"Come here this minute," he said to her. She quickly got up out of her chair and went with Mr. Halsted. If he tried anything funny, he would get a slap across the cheek, she told herself.

"I just spoke to your father," he said angrily. "They're worried sick about you. You didn't come home last night."

"Oh my God!" exclaimed Arlene. "I didn't call them."

"You were too busy having a good time?" Mr. Halsted glared at her. Arlene realized what he was thinking.

"Oh, I was just over at a friend's house," she said. "I forgot all about calling them. We were just talking, and it got really late."

"Just a friend?" said Mr. Halsted. He looked at Arlene sharply.

"Yeah, sure," she said. "I'm really sorry I didn't call them. I'm sorry that Daddy had to bother you about it."

"Okay," said Mr. Halsted, "but next time you stay with your friend, don't get everyone else upset."

Arlene was glad to have gotten off easy. She didn't realize that Mr. Halsted would make an effort to find out just who this friend was, and just what she had done with that friend. If he found out that she suddenly was no longer upset over breaking up with Eddie, she would either have to put out or get out of his office permanently. Arlene's pussy was going to be available to him if she wanted to continue working there.

CHAPTER SEVEN

It didn't take Mr. Halsted long to find out just what Arlene had been up to. Bill Sample was not known for keeping things to himself, and he was too much of a braggart to safeguard Arlene's future.

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