Stepmom’s Forbidden Anal Craving Unleashed

You’re almost 20 minutes late, you may as well go home”
Oh trust me, I would if I could, “Sorry boss, won’t happen again”
“It better not”. I ran back through the desks, down the corridor and past the secretaries. Anal porn ahahaha. Would I ever know the real identity of this witch? “Why bother? Through the wall that divided the kitchen and Greg’s office, I could hear the unmistakable sound of a woman’s moaning. “Hi Greg, just signing in” I said. My lunch break didn’t come quick enough, walking through the rows of identical desks, used by the same looking people to get to the coffee machine in the kitchen. “Oh Yes Eliza!” There was no way I could stay there anymore, I had to leave quickly and get very far away. We stayed like that for a least a couple minutes, her wonderful scent lingering over me, her moist lips against mine, her shapely body plastered to me. The hot steam of my coffee warmed my face as I hung my head and enjoyed the silence.

Stepmom’s Forbidden Anal Craving Unleashed