This morning Thursday, November 8: fuck me at his office in

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This morning Thursday, November 8: fuck me at his office in workCe matin jeudi 8 novembre: me baise a step son bureu en trav...Le plan, il baise sa secretire

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ZATHURA123 Publisher 2 years ago

Non des lingerie que j'achete pour moi !

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ZATHURA123 Publisher 2 years ago

Oui comme toute mes videos, c'est bien moi la solpe en tenue dessus ! Du réel !

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ZATHURA123 Publisher 2 years ago

NON de la lingerie achetée sur AMAZON...

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chouksam 2 years ago

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The tenant next door is named Tonya and she's a 40-something, I think. Sometimes it's hard for me to tell a woman's age. But Tonya looks to be in her 40's and I think she has a kid or two about high school or college age. Her husband makes big bucks and she runs her little business for something to do outside the house. She has one or two other employees but they come in after Tonya and leave well before she does. Tonya isn't a strikingly handsome woman but has a body that deserves better than the baggy, multi-layered look she usually sports. She's got a big ass, which is just fine by me, and two grapefruit sized tits.
When I looked up and saw Tonya peering around the corner of my doorway my eyes got as wide as hers, though I'd guess that panic was a better description of my expression. Hers was more of the "what the heck?" kind of look. As expected I scrambled to sit upright and cover my erection as best I could, sliding my chair up under my desk as far as I could, and I'm sure my face got as red as a beet.
Now usually you'd expect a woman that happens upon something like this to either slip away quietly and instantly upon recognition of what was going on, or to say something in condemnation of the perverted act. It dawned on me that Tonya had been standing there for several moments in observance of my act.
"Ah, guess I'm busted."
"I'd say so. But please, don't let me interrupt. I actually don't mind watching." With this she actually took a step sideways and was fully in the doorway now, no more than three feet from my desk. The audio on the webcam was on and my screen buddy could hear what was happening, and had seen me scramble to cover up, and at this point she was rolling in laughter. Her screen went black before I even had the chance to click it off. I really didn't know what to say, was hugely embarrassed, and couldn't make a move to pull my jeans up without exposing myself again. My now deflated and shrunken self.
"I'm really sorry. I thought I was alone in the building and.."
"What were you watching, if you don't mind me asking?" Great. Tonya and I rarely exchange more than a "Hi" in the parking lot, more common just a nod of the head, and when we did talk it was pleasantries about the weather or the upcoming weekend. Now she wants to be chatty and talk about what I was looking at while jacking off. And I'm still sitting here jammed up to my desk half naked at that!
Now Tonya had come into my office, had walked past the front of my desk and had taken a seat on a chair I had at the end of my desk. On this particular day she was wearing a pair of fitted slacks, a tight undershirt with an oversized button down shirt over that. The overshirt hung open so that I could see the undershirt stretched across her boobs, the lines of her substantial bra quite evident under the thin fabric.