In Andrews lounge Emily desperately clung onto him
with one hand as he noshed her and the velvet curtain with the other as his
attentions became more intense and as he supped enthusiastically on her hot gash,
Andrew consumed her until she shuddered and let out a
stifled exclamation,
Then after she had both feet on the floor Emily
slithered down the wall into an exhausted sweaty dishevelled heap.
Andrew sat in a Leather Chesterfield armchair for a
full half an hour looking at the result of his lustful handiwork and reflected
on how much he’d enjoyed it despite the fact that she had virtually blackmailed
him into indulging her because she knew of his reputation and the fact that one
of his frequent flyers was her mother.
He stood up and walked over to where she was still
sighing and said
“Come on I’ll help you up”
“Thank you” she said and took his hand and when
he’d pulled her unsteadily to her feet, she said
“Can you call me a taxi if you’re throwing me out”
“You won’t need a taxi to get where you’re going”
“And where exactly am I going?” she asked as he led
her slowly out through the door but he didn’t reply he just kept leading her by
the hand until they were in his study, very plushily decorated and furnished
with antiques, including a walnut desk and the high backed leather chair adjacent
to it.
“So why are we in here, have I got to sign
something?” she said and giggled as she stood in front of the desk
“No there is no paperwork to complete, but we do
have some business to conclude” he said as he stood closely behind her
“Are
you interested in doing business?”
She
didn’t reply to him but let out a long steady exhale through her nose and leant
forward so her hands were on the walnut and he lifted the back of her Teddie
away from her buttock and ran his finger between her cheeks until he found her
crack and she murmured in appreciation.
When
he made her cum, she pushed herself more upright and rubbed her naked cheeks
against his erection.
“Now
to business” he said and stepped away from her and debagged himself before
sitting in the chair with his erect cock ready for action.
“Come
on then Emily its time” he commanded
Obediently,
Emily, who still had her hands on her desk stood up.
“Lose
the Teddie” he barked and she pulled the silk lingerie off over her head and
when it was discarded she shuffled backwards and lowered herself until she was
squatting on his shaft and then rose and fell on him, rising to the very tip of
him on the up stroke and using every inch of his shaft on the down making
wonderfully dirty sounds as she did.
Emily
had told him she was no novice, but she was not skilled as enough as a lover,
especially given the unorthodox position, Emily inevitably lost the rhythm so
Andrew, whose balls were fit to burst took control, using one hand to hold her
onto him and the other to push himself up from the chair he stood up with his
cock still inside her and with five or six lengths he finished her over the
desk.
After
withdrawing his dripping dick from her hot young poon, he sat in the chair and
looked at her laying bent over the desk sighing with her bare arse and
bejewelled fanny on full display while he drank a glass of wine.
When
he stood up, he bent down and kissed one cheek and caressed the other and said
“Come
on, you need to phone home and tell them you won’t be home tonight”
“I’m
staying?”
“Yes,
you need to get some sleep,”
Andrew
showed her to the guest room” and said
“Sleep
well, tomorrow will be a “substantial” day”
“Ok”
she purred
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