Some office work...

I was supposed to be talking business with Kathia when our mouths found each other instead. She tasted expensive. Teeth caught nipples, tongues worked their way lower, and soon we were bent in half licking the salt and sweetness from each other's assholes. My face stayed buried between her legs until my lips were slick with her. When Kathia pulled away she simply nodded at her desk. I climbed on. The wood felt cold under my palms for one second before her fist slid inside me to the wrist. She worked her whole hand like a piston, knuckles dragging every tight surface. Wet sounds filled the room. Every thrust knocked breath from my lungs and drew fresh slick down my thighs. She kept at it until my legs shook and the desk legs rattled. The whole exchange took maybe twelve minutes, yet left us both spent and grinning.