#310238 - Jane now laid back unable to hold herself up as she allowed him to fuck him his way, his speed picked up as the pens and pencils which were still on the desk fell off, even the computer monitor rattled off and hit the floor but both did not stop he kept pounding her pussy with those sharp forces making her tear at the blinds and curtains, if anyone was looking in from outside all they would see would be her hands with her rings on it stroking the glass and leaving a sweaty trial down towards and window sill on the inside, he meanwhile had lent over her and began to suckle around her breasts, pinching the nipples between his teeth and using his tongue tip to stroke it, this induced in her more ample stages of pleasure “Baby” she said as he licking her neck and biting playfully around the side of her sent waves of delight coursing through her. This conversation happened two weeks previously but Jane had not forgot it, she often wondered did he think of her that way, he was always loo

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