“Hey John, do you have that file I asked you about yesterday?” John looked up from his computer at the petite brunette in his doorway. Her short hair framed her face as hazel eyes look at him questioningly, her lips pressed into a friendly half smile. He smiled back at her and nodded as he started looking through the folders on his desk, almost grateful to have a reason to look away from her body. Firm breasts beneath a l...

The feeling of lips sliding up and down the shaft of your cock is incredible. You watch as the beautiful brunette bobs up and down, short hair bouncing with her movements. Her hand grips you firmly around the base and moves up and down in time with her mouth, turning slightly back and forth as it goes. She looks up at you through her hair, pale hazel eyes looking into your own, and holds eye contact as she brings her mout...

“Open your eyes.” It’s hard to do, but you manage to open them. You look back into the dark eyes above you, but it doesn’t last long as you shut them again and grimace. “I said open your eyes!” The words seep in and you once again open your eyes, looking back into the face above you. He’s staring intently down at you, and you can feel sweat on your forehead as you try to keep your vision focused on him. “You know what I w...