Favorite Blog: CUM FIESTA CUMFIESTA.COM raged between my mind and loins, I continued to pepper her with little kisses on her neck, shoulders and back. I nibbled at the little emerald studs in her ears. When this aspiring businesswoman had begun her internship as my personal assistant, I knew that she embodied every fantasy I had in a woman. Yet, I was genuinely impressed with her acumen and instincts as I mentored her for the past year and a half. Hadn't this jaw-dropping beauty just regaled me with tales of her 18th birthday party? Now I held her naked form in my arms.
I was yanked back to reality as her hand snaked between us and grabbed my cock.
"I'm glad you joined me," she cooed as she spun to face me without losing hold of me.
I still had not found my voice, but I tilted my head forward and found her soft, full lips with mine. Our tongues snaked out between parted lips, sending a delightful tingle throughout my body. That feeling could have also been a result of her bright red bush brushing lightly across my scrotum and our warm, wet bodies slid smoothly against each other.
I had adored every inch of her well-toned 5' 2" body from a distance; especially on days she came over straight from school. She would traipse about my office in her soccer shorts or pleated uniform skirt, both of which accent her firm ass and legs. Her cheer uniform, now in a heap on the floor of the next room, had a much shorter pleated skirt and a sliver of her firm belly peeked out. How many times had I moved to the overstuffed chair in my office area having "forgotten" something in my top desk drawer? My eager assistant would invariably lean over my desk to retrieve the item. The camera in my mind had snapped the image many times of this young beauty on tiptoes, bent over and stretching across my desktop.
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