pale brown sausage of the penis (already practically taken up the "fighting position"!) and a large scrotum of bald eggs, thickly shrouded in dark-red hairs!
Without hesitating for a second, she took the trunk of her penis into the tube of her fingers, moved his venous flesh a couple of times and ... immediately turned her tongue over the swollen “strawberries” of his huge head!

- Ummmm! - he immediately sighed, feeling the “end” of a completely different “current”, from which he instantly darkened in his eyes, and the “goosebumps” of bliss were poured out. - And you are clever ... Lovka, "masseuse" ...
But, the secretary, as if already “entering the taste,” did not answer him - continuing to slowly lick the foreskin, she began to occasionally clasp the head with her lips, simultaneously with the sim, busily brushing a dark fringe over her eyes.

“Mmmm, he knows his stuff ...” Francis cringed even more strongly, under the burning glides of her pale pink tongue, even curled up in a seat. “He wants to take the bull by the horns right away ... Mmmm ... No, a twisted bitch — I'm not one of those who quickly finish!”
Annabel, skillfully “tormenting” his head (which only bloomed more strongly from her caress with brisk grayness!), Began to massage the trunk a little faster with her hand - this time, with a certain carelessness slightly shaking her head.
Hearing the booming growling above her, she again began to effortlessly immerse his sex "bump" in the warm embrace of her violet mouth, now, with each immersion, making strong suction! This weasel acted immediately - after a minute, the massive dick in her hand finally turned to stone and stretched out all 28 centimeters, and the first colorless sweet juices of true masculine desire flowed into her mouth ...

- Yes ... Oh, yes ... - Francis groaned, in rapidly overwhelming feelings, even becoming to stroke the black hair of the sucking "eagle". - You are clever ... Oh, my dear ...
Without stopping to massage the extended member, Annabel threw a predatory gaze at him (which seemed even more attractive), and again switched to licking, gently sweeping on the head with almost the entire surface of her tongue!
“Damn, she still knew too much! - squinting from the strain, Francis thought, feeling the sperm in the eggs just boiling. “We have to do something ... Mmmm ... Otherwise, I’ll now be done like a layman!”

- Annabel, dear ... - almost in a pleading tone, he loudly addressed her. - Enough to lick my head ... Go to the testicles ... They are also very tasty and appetizing ...
Still, without uttering a single word, the secretary immediately obeyed him - gently pushing the penis towards the stomach with her hand, she, again “postrelivaya” eyes, shamelessly wound the tip of the tongue at his weighty eggs!

- Yes, like this ... oh, Annabel! - He shouted in the hearts, with new pleasant sensations, immediately feeling a certain relief. - Lick them, kiss, bite ... Come on, my dear ...
Encouraged by his words, the “eagle” completely rested its “beak” on the penis cudgel and ... just dug into the scrotum!

"Oh my God! - Francis flinched as much as he suddenly spoke, feeling his eggs almost go to her mouth. “What ... what the hell is she doing ?!”

Not without horror, instantly reflected in his steel eyes, he looked down at the not sucking joke of a sucker, and, at some point, even mentally said goodbye to the genitals! However, Annabel, having only slightly bitten the sexual muzhik's bag, again pulled out the tongue, and, as if it was nothing at all, again led them through its venous trunk!

“Ehhhhhhhhhhhh, I think I’ll go crazy with her! Francis sighed deeply, raising his gray eyes to the ceiling. - She is not a woman, but some kind of tigress! Tigress in "leopard" skin! "
Annabel, not paying attention to his sighs, once again began gently massaging his sex club with her hand, at the same time absorbing the sweet head of her oozing chubby end with her mouth: she began to taste it so intensely that in a flash she covered her “tumor” with the purple bloom of her washable lipstick!

- Mmmm ... mmmm ... - Francis screamed again, again boiling up from all the caresses of her tongue, gently tearing the wet circle of the foreskin with a tip. - Oh, Annabel ... Please stop ... I can not ... Mmmm ... Your tongue ... Annabel!
With a sudden return of a feeling of nearing condition, he, still not wanting to become a “profane,” resolutely put his hands on her shoulders and ... pushed her long face away from his “sausage”!

- What is sir? She asked, raising her dark gaze on him. - I did something wrong?

“On the contrary, my dear,” Francis retorted, sniffing hard at her non-stop jerking. - You, dear, too famously "drove the horses" ... I do not know who you had before, but I'm not one of those who quickly finish the game ...

- Excuse me, sir ... I am ready to do everything that you say ...

He involuntarily grinned — the contorted tone of the “submissive slave”, who had flown down from the puffy lips of the dark-haired office “eagle”, was in no way tied to her frank predatory lightning in the bottomless pool of the eyes - the whirlpools, which directly continued to “suck” him with an indescribable mysterious magism.

“I want you to have a massage with your breasts now,” he grinned, and, having pulled his hands to her, began to unbutton the dark buttons of her jacket.
Quickly unbuttoning them, Francis took off the secretary's “leopard skin” to the elbows, and not without pleasure looked at her opened chest - covered in dark red bra flesh, she stood out with mounts of the 2nd size.

“Not a lot ...” he continued grinning, and dramatically pulled the bra down.
From this action, "lemon" Annabel immediately jumped out with pale marshmallows, vopyrivshis on the boss with large dark pink nipple cherries!
Realizing what kind of “massage” he now wants, “eagle”, grabbing his small tits, gently “hugged” the rod of male love with them and began to massage him with unhurried movements.

“Yes ... like this ... oh, yes ..." Francis praised, feeling the new piquant caress. - You're smart ...

Feeling like a member nicely slides between her small, but rather velvety elastic breasts, he squeezed her lips sweetly, and once again drew the rebellious bangs off her face. She, in response to such concern, even more vigorously began to massage the genital trunk, even slightly shaking it from side to side.

“Mmmm ...” he moaned again, blinking his eyes at the ceiling. - Annabel ...

Strongly squeezing the crumb of the white breasts with her thumbs, the secretary solidly polished the penis with an “up-down” movement (sim, finally throwing off the jacket on the floor!), But soon moved only upward, as if trying to pull it out even more!
“Even with her tits, she doesn’t work badly ...” Francis discovered for himself, completely forgetting about the missing reports in the shrouding bliss. “And where did she just learn her“ massages ”...”

Already with a certain tenderness in his gaze, he again looked at the eager “eagle” (Koya, from the float of his “colorful” organ, also brought a purple tint to his boobs), and gently stroked her dark hair.
Annabel, having stimulated a peasant venous blunt much, suddenly firmly grasped its base, and ... with quick fan-shaped movements of the tongue, she again sewed on a blown head!

“Oh, shit! - Francis was stunned by such an unexpected "maneuver", feeling the end of the well-known sweet "sting". - Again, she is for her! Desperate lichen! ”
The secretary, perfectly hearing his renewed heavy sniff, as if nothing had happened, again tasted his moist “strawberries”, absorbing it with the heavenly warmth of a wide mouth!

For a minute, Francis, clenching his teeth and fingers, still tolerated this renewed oral caress of the office "eagle".But, with sharply revived boiling in glutinous eggs, he still pushed her away from himself, and resolutely rose from the chair.

“Enough, Annabel ...” he said, breathing heavily in front of her with a well-polished stick. - Now I wish that you would flood me with your golden moisture ... You ... Read more →