In my sector

I 'll tell you how it happened the second meeting of Fe with T again in the sector that Fe works , as always began with managers , I had stayed until later preparing a presentation in a conference room we have , which is well isolated , has a very large table and some comfortable chairs , see part of the dialogue and what ended provocations:
Have you read the story ?
I was reading and stopped .
Why ?
I can 't go on .
What do you mean ?
T: I just read it ... right now .
What 's that ?
You've managed to... make things different.
F: and ...
It took a while... but you got there.
I do not understand ...
Forget it ... do you have any stories ?
F: It has ... of course ...
Speaking of our ...
F: That one I 'm still writing ...
I 'm impressed with the way you write .
Are you traveling or am I disturbing you ?
I've always read the stories, but you were never in my head for a while now.
I kept thinking about what T had written and didn 't even reply to the message , then another one came ...
So much so that I 'm going up there right now ...
Whoa, whoa.
Are you scared ?
Of course not .
T: You're strange, I will end up thinking that you are like me...
Is that my impression ?
If you 're not attracted to me all right , things won 't change so ...
Something's only gonna happen if you want it to...
Want to what , fuck me ?
Why don't you answer my questions?
I thought about it and decided to spice up the dialogue a little bit, see what would happen.
F: It's just that I'm getting a hard-on...
And I 'm getting you wet .
Don 't say that , it gives me a hard-on ... and I am going out right now .
Christ , I 'm going to check ...
Come here and see how he 's doing .
Look what I 'm heinnnn ?
F: T... and
I wonder if the damned thing will come right here. I'm not even finished talking, and whoever comes into this room is her in person.
I came to see if everything's all right here. If what you wrote is true, it seems so...
I had seen her during the day and she was a delight , very tight pants that as I said earlier, leaves divided his skinny ... what visual ... now alone could admire at will , T knew this my tara and made it a point to show off by standing in front of me ...
I get really excited when we 're exchanging information like this .
You 're doing the presentation , how is it going ?
You want to see , let 's go in the back room .
If you promise me that you won 't try anything ... I can see how excited you are .
Like I said , it 's only going to happen if you want too .
We were walking to the room , I let her go in front of me, it is logical so that I could appreciate that ass , T knew this too and even if involuntarily moved with dexterity that butt , it only animated me more still and made volume increase erection , she would look back and catch me appreciating its shapes , and laughed ...
We arrived , she was waiting for me , I opened the doors , there are two doors that separate this room sector , we went in , I took care to close again , ready , here we were alone once more , T already knows this room but he entered looking at that huge table , those comfortable chairs ,
I started to show her the presentation, but she couldn't pay attention. T had been sitting in a chair in front of me and this one was quite reclining like that. She practically lay down on it while playing making sure the volume of her fleshy pussy is tightly marked for my torture as well as pleasure.
F: T so I can not show the presentation ....
What am I doing ?
You stand there, flashing that... you know what?
What ?
F: You know, your little dividend....
Don 't be silly Fe ... stop with that ... what is bothering you ?
And he 'd talk as if touching his bouquet over his trousers , like trying to fit in .
I don 't think it is that big .
F: But it 's ... you can fill your hand ...
I spoke a little closer to her , and standing up my state of excitement was visible .
T: You were right, he's quite lively , it must be very tight under there ....
Would you like to see him free ?
Of course .
Come on , open up .
She said this as I drew nearer to her reach , and like you 'd expect ... her hands soon reached me and began groping my trousers . Even when T. put his hand on mine she whimpered:
Save your moaning for later .
We no longer concealed the passion we were feeling for each other , so that every single encounter became a section of eroticism which could be felt in the air . T kept groping me as if preparing for what was to come next . His hands were skilful and his touches full of trickery .
You want to make fun of me without taking off your pants ?
No , Fe ... I want to feel you whole inside of me .
She was straightening me , she sat and I stood in front of her, slowly opened my zipper looking at me, saw my expression of ecstasy, delighted with this vision and continued to open, seeing my penis free until he sighed, passing his tongue through the lips, massaged it holding firmly up and down on a handsome punch Even in these hours our body heat increases and much so that it was really very nice inside, mainly by what I knew would roll , took off my shirt while T removed my pants and underwear , stood there in front of her completely naked as she looked at me , like discovering every part of my body , I walk on the nipples , man also sits there , she knows this and bites it And with each bite saw the answer in my roll that pulsated as she bitten It was pure reflection , and T delighted in it after all She was above the situation while biting and licking my breasts He pulled me back a little bit, knelt on the floor and began to lower his licks and suckles towards my penis , getting some time in my bellybutton and already practically leaning against my cock when he saw that I was about to reach him surprised me by jumping over it and started licking my thighs but with the sight of my penis there just few centimeters from her face she would lick my hips and hold my roll with her hands every now and then took a look at how my expressions were and delighted to see my ecstatic face , its purposes were being achieved , And as she licked my thigh I lowered my penis towards her like asking her to suck it. T loved the scene, sometimes hitting his head with the penis... But she didn 't care , I was concentrating on what I was doing . So I started masturbating and then she looked at the scene and got madder too . Then I told her that if she did not suck me off ...
Suck me your bitch ... will put that tongue out ... licks here ...
He said this holding my roll that was very hard and red close to his face, but T just laughed and talked about what I had to endure while he continued the delicious torture, again climbed up her licks This time letting your mouth warm pass on my roll , me who was masturbating dropped my pinto and t began dominating it as I wanted , held tightly at the base by taking balls , and looking him closely at his mouth She licked it from the base up to her head, where she lingered a little longer bypassing it because of not being held my pinto seemed to have its own life when I was licking him he moved coming towards my navel and turning around , she enjoyed herself with the scene My pinto looked like a pendulum It really was funny without putting hands on it She was going to see it, but I let her enjoy that moment. After all, I was really enjoying myself and I imagine she too, even more so because being on top of the situation, I think she loves it, T started practically swallowing me whole making incredible movements with her lips and tongue what she did with her mouth actually looked like a penetration into her bouquet Of course , her pussy had the most fleshy lips and when she was really horny it got deliciously soggy and slippery which made the feeling of penetration indescribable . T saw my groans increase and sped up his sucking ... did she want me to have fun right there ? I realised that the mockery would be inevitable and hurried away from his hands , especially his mouth .
T: Come back here Fe ... I want to see you end up on my tongue... come ... come here ...
I approached her but instead of letting her suck me upright very slowly, leaving it standing, looked for his mouth kissing with desire , this desire that was noticeable in him too, squeezed tight on my arms, think T really needs this, we kissed long and it was a good wet kiss, really full of desire, while he kissed began to take off his shirt, gave the feeling how your breasts were hard, already started imagining what should be its pink sleeve, melting at least, helped me get rid of their shirts and bras, caressed backs without yet leave From kissing her , I would scratch my hands from the back of her neck to the base of her back . She twisted herself up and down . Then I stopped kissing ... I 'd reach my hand up close to his pants and climb back into her breasts , T grabbed me by the waist and pulled it down towards her bouquet saying:
T: Here Fe... take this here..ahhhhhhhh....
He said that as he squeezed my hand against his split , which felt ... The heat coming from there was intense , as I rested my hand on it she gave herself over to the moans now more intense , i literally filled her hands in their flesh , i held tightly her panty hose upwards , she twisted and groaned while pressing her butt against me pinto , t itself began opening its zipper and lowering his pants , wailing very loud , remained only of underpants , when I put again , Until marked , she let loose little screams that could not control, I squeezed her mouthpiece the fabric threatened to enter his lips , did not allow me see this scene , was leaning on his back , which was a delight too; for my roll fit neatly between your thighs , what feeling , T writhing moving waist , as if inserting , I with full hand in its fleshy bucket , kissing and biting their neck and back , what delicious sensation , we were giving ourselves at this moment totally , wanted to have fun like two animals in the heat and night promised....
We stayed a few more minutes in this and with skill I was removing her panties , the last piece left T helped immediately , and as he bent down to take off his underwear it made visible that wonderful scene , its large tail form beautiful bouquet of fleshy lips an appearance worthy painting , did not resist and pulled me meeting my pinto fit on your thighs , she just rolled and contorted the type:
T: Ahhhh no Fe... I want you to lie there ... with your pinto up ... go...
I didn't listen and went to lay her down , we used our clothes as support so not hurt it, ready was forming the most tight scene that I have ever seen T she laid me getting practically handed over to my loved ones , and this I know whimsy , still with knees together in a mixture of shame or whatever , one time she confessed to me at the manager who was afraid that his partner smells bad or something like that but with a sleeve from then had no space to think these things , I tried , but couldn 't because the weather there was too hot for that . So I pulled her legs apart and caught a glimpse of what she had just said before . Her bouquet was extremely wet . I licked his bucket from top to bottom, it didn't hold up he moaned loud and clear that made me crazy. I pushed his legs farther apart and with my hands opened her bucket as much as I could. That touch on his buffet also elicited a strong groan of hers. As I was kissing her, she twitched and groaned. I wet my fingers in the mouthpiece of her hand... soaked them slowly while sucking on her little cricket. She moaned and cried out for me to stop.
I'm going to make fun of you.
I increased the rhythm of both my fingers and licking, and in a last groan she said that it was mockery. I did as before and practically buried her tongue into its mouthpiece, causing her to writh even more on the table.
Feeeeeee.....this suck...suck... there..here ..where is it?
This "Aííí" of hers was when I leaned on her cradle , sucked, sucked like it were a delicious fruit and she wasn't stopping to suck T over there on that table looked like a banquet , and it was a delightful feast . Mind you , this position favoured my suckling . I 'd run the tongue from his crotch up to his ass like a little puppy doing that and told T:
F: Go T... shove that ass up your arse let his little doggy lick you.
Between moans he would push his cane and also speak:
Go, Fe... my little doggy wash your puppy she's in the hot water and shove this stick into me.
I continued licking and saw that T was getting again at the point of a bullet, opened her mouthpiece with his hands and stuck my tongue in it , suckling its nectar and kissing its cricket then climbed up on the table and without T leaving from this position I stood over him not behind himself , grabbed more than his ass , letting the entrance to his bottle facing almost upwards , and holding my roll leaned against the door of his bucket , in this posture the effort to penetrate and immense instead of kneeling behind her , i am kind of like crouching about it which increases and much penetration and p into becomes even thicker and harder (true), T was surprised by this position and in response to my requests he spread his legs wider , completely stepping her ass as I said with some difficulty put the pinto at the entrance of its bouquet and let my body go down , penetrating it fully making a strong moan would come out from your mouth While I was penetrating her she wet with his saliva the fingers and began in frantic movements to touch a tasty punch , that position was making it walk for an immense fun, and I could tell by its moans and contractions of your pink sleeve , which contractions more like a massage went from my head pinto fully buried in his bucket until the base , Making her fingers slide more easily making her go crazy, saying things with a lot of horny:
Go Fe bury that roll in me...go...that delicious position go ...eat me let this shit get to the bottom go look I'm touching a hand job
F: Go T move over there...move...moves...push that ass more push it ...go .. go I'll blow up
As she said that T was already in full enjoyment , her fingers were sliding on the ice so fast it made a noise I tried to increase the rhythm of burials which caused her moans become stronger The noises we were making were pleasant and sometimes funny; for by his state of excitement With the pinto practically leaning against my bag in her cradle , so that I could feel it passing through its fingers and mocking like a mad woman pushed his ass upwards . What a delight .... T fell on the table exhausted ... I kept moving and joking about it.... we were both sweating... get off of her and from the table .... sat in one of the chairs and watched as she recovered; because I knew that would not stop there .......
Keep going.