When you work with someone in a team and communicate well, you begin to get to know a person better and better. So we have been talking with this girl for a very long time. Divorced, she expelled her husband from home for a long time, then for a long time did not start a new relationship, and occasional men appeared very rarely. As a result, she is in such a state that it is better not to talk about sex at all and not to think (although she always doubted that she succeeds, especially with my participation and constant jokes). So funny sometimes in communication on the Lotus to give out small phrases that made her grit their teeth. Word for word. L. periodically even with anger turned off Lotus and to the next. the day did not include so as not to be distracted and work calmly. It's funny, but the next day I read everything I wrote. :) and still pestered her with messages of sender Windows. Almost innocent besivo.

I must also say that it is very sensitive to pressure drops, so that at least 2-3 times a week complains of a headache. Somehow she really was really bad and I decided to help. The middle and index finger on the temple, the second hand on the other side. Close your eyes and feel the pain with your fingertips. Then it becomes hot in both hands, the heat rises higher. 5 minutes, sometimes 10 and I will start dizziness. Lung. He wants to sit in his chair and drink coffee. And her pain goes away. So I used to treat my sister once more. And then I remembered. I just know how to feel the pain of others and get slightly drunk from it. It was always like that, I learned to absorb someone else as a vampire and it always turned me on.

And L. liked this method of treating headaches and I practiced more and more often. So yesterday, I squeezed her eyes again. Already the end of the working day and all gone. She always asked to treat her only when no one sees. And now I barely waited for the evening. When I opened my eyes, I saw how she slightly tilted her head and completely relaxed. A sweatshirt with a decollete fits her chest, pulled into the bodice. She always wore such underwear that her breasts heaved with charming round neck. Given the third size, very tempting. And this time I even felt a shiver of desire inside. I wanted to touch her skin with my lips and teeth, squeeze, bite, so that she would not keep the cry. I WANT HER! And how to deal with this desire?

- wait a minute? - I whispered. Louder to say I could not, the voice would have trembled or lost.

A week ago, gave out first-aid kits. We periodically give them out, change. It is often easier to distribute medicines home than to use on the spot. And this time there was an interesting thing in the first-aid kit: a rubber band about 60x20x5, on each side a metal ring with a retainer, through which a nylon ribbon was threaded, about 30 cm long. Device to stop bleeding. Tightens in an instant, is fixed and it is very hard to loosen - the more you pull, the more it tightens.

- Relax. Are you in a hurry today?

- I want to go to bed early to rest.

The voice is calm. But she trusts me. I massaged my shoulders, she flinched as much - the transition to her neck was very sensitive - she herself admitted that she instantly started up from him. She hid little from me, but kept me at a distance, arguing that I have a family. I had to control myself, but I realized that I would not hold on this time. I stroked her hands. Perhaps she relaxed so because hunger is hard to endure. I stroked her hands, dropping down from my shoulders to my wrists, pulled them together and gently looped them. Moment. And hands are tightened behind the chair. She twitched.

- What are you doing?

- Tc

- Let go immediately! I'll scream!

- Scream. You already quarreled on Monday with the head of the department. She will be glad if she can somehow hurt you.

L. was silent. I walked around and looked into her eyes. She looked at me without stopping.

- Can you stop joking?

- And I'm not kidding.

I already unzipped her pants and pulled down.

- Stop it!

- You will strongly twitch, I will also tie my legs. Hook up!

She said nothing, but did not fulfill the order. Well, I had to spend a little more energy. True, she strongly did not resist, it became more into the game with resistance. Pants, tights. The truth is that she panicked a little more on her panties and even began to resist.

- Well, let's do it differently.

I picked up her tights. Tie them together in the middle of three nodes. She watched, trying to understand what I was doing. I gathered the upper part to the knot into a ball and brought it to my mouth, she immediately squeezed her lips tight, realizing that the tights had turned into a gag. I grinned and with my legs, I spread her knees with force, stood between them so that I could not move. Launched a hand under the panties.

- Yes, you're already wet! How interesting! - the index finger penetrated inside - And you also resist? Well, I want you to ask me to come in.

Pulled up his jacket, bra down. Naked chest. Of course, no longer a girl, but she looks very juicy and appetizing. With the power to squeeze the chest, slide on the nipples and squeeze, twist. She groaned with pleasure or pain, I did not think about it. It is difficult to explain the logical reason why I like to caress and squeeze the female breast strongly ... just DESIRE.

To crush, to touch, to tear nipples and to take in a mouth. I tried to absorb it as much as I could, then my teeth bit into the skin. WANT! The fingers squeezed the nipple of the other breast and pulled to the top - to the side, while twisting. It will be necessary to leave a trace of the teeth and on her too. In the meantime, her teeth squeezed nipple. He got carried away, even then he was afraid that I would bite off. But the bruising appeared. Let go and hit to strike, so that the flesh wavers. Still! L. screamed with every slap. The chest is already pink. Still!

- I just can not forget when you said that you love hard sex, sex on the edge! - I whispered. She sat with clenched teeth - Lift both legs on the armrests!

She paused. I also did not hurry, but I looked into her eyes. Seconds of silence 5 and yet she did it. YES! Such a relief to the soul. Although, up to this point, there was still jitters and adrenaline. How she looked charmingly on the office chair. Legs are divorced to the side, opening her little puddle. The jacket is pulled up, and the bodice is lowered and the chest is also completely naked. She does not look into my eyes, looked down and looked at the floor, her ears are pink and probably very hot.

- You even shaved - I stroked her flesh, in fact, smoothly, not even a bristle anywhere - do this often?

- Yesterday was on hair removal. - answered in a whisper L.

I once tried the epilator, right on the arm. So, out of curiosity, it was interesting what kind of a hellish machine was created by bourgeois engineers. It is unpleasant, although not to say that it hurts, but it is unpleasant. And then the girl epilated the most tender part of her body. About this, I just heard, and then I met the one that experienced it myself. Perfectly smooth crotch. I sat on my knees and fingers parted sponge. Already wet. Hungry bitch! My head was becoming unclear. I, too, have not forgotten what a “diet” is. In temples a hot pulse pounded “I want!”. Fingers squeezed the clitoris. The female body trembled and a small tremor passed through my legs as I was played with the “magic button”. Over time, a wet spot appeared on the chair, which gradually increased.

- You are welcome! - L. leaned back in her chair and threw back her head - Please, take me, do not torture!

The finger of his free hand touched the entrance, the girl leaned her hips forward, trying to grab a finger with her cunt. It was only after that I got up and walked away, sat down on the table and unbuttoned his pants, freeing my dick. He had long been tense and longed for detente. She quickly took the hint and lowered her legs to ride up in a chair. How does a hungry woman do blowjob! Completely different. There is no playfulness, as if she fucks her mouth, and she herself is on the verge of orgasm. It is choking, as if unexpectedly for itself, it takes it too deep, licks it and again grabs it in the mouth. There are no hands, but the head flutters with unreal speed.Very rarely, women managed a blowjob to bring me to orgasm, and this could not work. In the future, she will need to learn to do as I like. Although these caresses can be enjoyed non-stop.

Now I am describing it and remember them with delight. I'll have to practice writing at the time she is under the table. But then I stopped her, pulled her hair and looked into her eyes. I have never seen anything like this before, pleading eyes, as if with a blowjob she didn’t drive me to orgasm, but I stopped her at the most interesting place.

“And why haven't I finished yet?” You try hard!

“I ...” And at that moment I put a gag in my mouth. Kapron tights, which are prepared in advance. Kapron rang out in the mouth, silencing all the sounds and making it difficult for the tongue to move, and I “tied the trouser legs” tightly on the back of my head.

I picked it up from the chair, not freeing my hands, and laid it across the table with my stomach. it turned out like a hundred feet on the floor, and on the other side of the table a head hangs down. L. is not high and the legs are not at all from the ears, even a little plump, but in perfect condition. Often he recalled her story about anti-cellulite massage (even heroism, evidenced by one big bruise from toe to waist), as well as exercises in the simulator and a sea of ​​cosmetics, ordered in oriflame, Avon and other companies, catalogs that in large quantities diverge from female the team.

My palm loudly sealed to her ass. I did not even expect such a noise. Although, at such a time, we never had any visitors, and the jungle of pot plants was closed from the front door.

- Did you like to suck? - L. nodded and started again, the truth is now not from a blow, but from the fact that I stuck my thumb in it - And I would have liked it if I had finished. Do you understand?

And again he pressed his palm, only to the other half. My hand left a wet mark on her ass. I next entered my pussy with my index and middle finger, collecting moisture and again kissed my buttock, leaving a shiny mark and a red palm print, excited to the horror. I'm ready to finish even not from a blowjob, but simply from looking at L. with a pink ass. And how much can you tolerate? I entered it in one motion. I went in and stopped, overcoming the wave of an approaching orgasm in myself - I don’t digest quickly, no pleasure, then only disappointment. Overcame and only then began to fuck. At first, slowly, going out completely and plunging to the end, still sorting out his feelings, and then speeding up all the faster. She was no longer just moaning, her body was somehow strangely twitching, as if I hadn’t fucked her, but a whip. She arched, tried to move to the beat, and jerked convulsively. I haven’t seen anything like this before, but I paid attention to her hands, palms under the sash already changed color closer to blue. I stopped and untied it, although my hands were shaking and it was not the first time that the clamp was loosened.

And she could not stop, continuing to sit down on the penis, everything inside her constantly compressed, and I could not help it.

- Are you protected?

She shook her head. I abruptly got out of it, put my hair on my knees and ripped off the gag. The legs did not hold, plopped down in her chair, and she was already working with her mouth. More precisely, just took my dick and immediately caught the first stream. Not stopped, her mouth worked and hands, too. She swallowed and continued to suck. The biggest buzz is when you can no longer tolerate and do not shout just because you clutched at your own hand, but it still does not stop. I tried to tear her hair, but in vain. Then he managed to inhale, his teeth let go of his palm and already with both hands tore L. away from himself. He tore off and released. lying in a chair and breathing deeply, and she laid her head on her knees, gently squeezing a member of her hand.

“Thank you,” she whispered. And I could not answer.