Frank Masters - Sharing the secretary

Franklin Holt's cock gave a wild lurch inside the milking tightness of his secretary's wonderfully wet cunt. Before he went off on that vacation, this was only something that he dreamed about doing. Now, it was happening to him. He slowly moved with the supple young woman, watching her smoky green eyes as she gripped around his straining cock. He pistoned his prick up into her, tantalizing the wild cock lover as he drove up the next time she dropped dawn over his prick.

"Mmmmmmm," Gail moaned.

The older man loved this. He was making this lovely young girl moan. Her pretty face was twisted by lust as she flared her nostrils and drew in a gasping breath of air. He rolled her nipples, feeling her slippery cunt-cream flowing around his driving prick.

Responding to her panting groans, the secretary's boss started fucking her faster and harder and deeper. He moved his hands to her creamy ass to help her move up and down, watching her luscious big melon-like tits swaying and bouncing as she rode his body like a jockey running in the biggest race of the year down at the track.

Looking down between their bodies, the older man could see his long prick sticking up in his secretary's hot fuck-hole. The deep-sinking cock was shiny with her juices, the blue-veined thick prick forcing those inviting looking cunt-lips wide open as she took it all into her pussy each time she dropped over his throbbing cock. Each time he fucked up, she moaned and creamed more of that slick oil.

"Fuck it to me, Mr. Holt?" she screamed. "You've got me right on the edge, baby! Fuck me hard!"

Whenever he heard that word coming from Gail's lips, Franklin almost came. She was so hot. She was wailing in ecstasy from his cock. Her cunt was gripping so wonderfully around his driving prick. The hard-cocked older man hammered his prick up into her gushing cunt. She squeezed around it, milking the entire length of his prick as she rose up once more.

"Yes!" she hissed. "Oooooh, I love fucking you, Mr. Holt! I'm gonna come! Gonna come right now, baby! Now! Now!"

His balls were aching once more. His hand again went to her big tits, squeezing down hard over the luscious mounds as he felt the impact of his hard fucking through the soft globes of her titties. Each thrust brought another shudder, and another low groaning cry that was making him want to shoot his cum.

"Ooooooh, Mr. Holt!" she sobbed. "I'm ready, baby! Let me feel it! Let me feel your cum! Oooooh, please!"

As the lovely secretary swayed over the straining cock of her boss, she knew that her life here would never be the same. She could never go back to living without fucking, and she knew that Mr. Holt felt the same. The brunette woman with the fantastic set of tits wasn't the same one that had worked in the office two weeks ago. She had become a totally different person, and a much happier one.

Working her milking tightness, Gail could feel the deep throbbing that signaled just how close she was to making her boss come. She groaned, her body aching for the feel of his jetting jism up in her grinding pussy.

"Come," she whispered. "Come for me, Mr. Holt. Let me feel your cum shooting up in my tight little pussy!"

Her boss pumped his cock harder and faster, each stroke bottoming out way up inside her luscious young cunt. She could tell that he was going to gush his load of slimy cum up into her silky pussy in just seconds. The magic moment was coming, and the green-eyed secretary was aching to feel it. She saw a kaleidoscope of rainbow colors behind her fluttering eyelids.

The party going on in the other rooms was winding down. It was almost over for the night. The party that was going on in her new sex-crazy body wasn't nearly through. Gail was coming. She hoped that it would go on and on and on.

As she felt the first throb of the jism boiling out from his balls, Gail realized that with Mr. Holt as a willing partner, the party she had started at her office didn't need to ever end.