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during office hours. [ mintie && nightstalker ]

Roscoe felt and heard her following behind him, his eyes moving towards the desk briefly as she entered. Closing the door behind her fingers lightly touched her buttocks through the skirt as he spoke. "Coral move across to my desk and bend over it."
 
      • Her arms crossed over her full breasts, her eyes looked up at him when his fingers dusted over her rear, letting out an inward sigh at the feeling, though a soft blink showing a bit of surprise when he spoke again. There was something in her that was mildly reluctant, although the other half of her was what was guiding her body over to his desk and doing exactly as he asked, her firm rear positioned in the air.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe had noticed the look on her face, more was to come as he watched her move across to his desk. Striding across to it he set his cup down and gave her buttocks a light spank before sliding her skirt up to around her waist. In seconds only her panties were down and off each leg as hand reconnected with her buttocks, words spoken sternly. "Coral your attire lacks one thing. Tell me what it is."
 
      • Her breasts pressed against his desk as she remained bent over it, she watched his cup set down on the desk before she jumped softly at the spank he gave to her rear. Feeling the material of her skirt rise up to settle around her waist before soon her panties were coming off her was well, careful steps made by him guiding her easily allowed her panties to be completely off her body. Another spank to her rear and his question causing her to raise a brow, Coral wondered exactly what he meant by that, taking the time to shrug softly, "I- I don't know Mister Monroe."[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe waited and listened to her words, a sly grin forming on his face as his hand moved across her buttocks giving each a good squeeze and a few more spanks before spreading her legs wider. Dipping his fingers into the v of her leg, lightly brushing across her labia he spoke almost in a whisper. "Coral you should wear a thong always, you have enjoyed the teasing today haven't you?"
 
      • Feeling her rear begin to grow used to the spanks he gave to it, as well as the firm squeezes he gave after each spank, Coral bit her bottom lip softly as she adjusted her body to her legs being spread wider. His voice causing her to close her eyes, a soft smile fell onto her lips when he stated that she was to always wear a thong, knowing that she had plenty back at her apartment, the woman breathed out softly when he asked if she enjoyed teasing him today, "Just as much as you did." She responded, telling the evident truth.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe grinned at her words, his fingers from one hand moving higher up the insides of her thighs to gently rub and pinch her small bud. His other hand encircled her waist sliding up under he shirt to cup a bra encased breast. Both hands worked simultaneously now to give her some more teasing.
 
      • Groaning out softly against the wood of his desk, Coral could feel his hand sliding his hand up her body and through her blouse to get to her breasts. "You want me to wear thongs from now on then Mister Monroe?" She asked, opening her eyes to a half lidded state before turning around to let her eyes fall on him with a mixture of lust in them.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe heard her words and grinned into her eyes as they met. His fingers giving each of her breasts a light squeeze before moving to lightly spank her ass again. His words spoken barely above a whisper as he reached for his coffee. "Yes Coral, now turn around and ease yourself back onto desk."
 
      • Evidently his answer was in his eyes, knowing that was a definite yes without him even having to say it, smirking softly when his hand again gripped at her breasts. Shaking her head slightly when he picked up his coffee and told her to ease herself onto the desk, raising up slow only to tease him slightly, Coral turned and easily moved herself to a sitting position on his desk.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe grinned widely this time as her body moved slowly from leaning over his large oak desk to sitting on it. Placing his cup down fingers ran up her legs, his breath hot on her neck as he spoke. "Coral spread legs wide and I shall reward you for obedience."
 
      • Thanks to the way he had reached around to grab at her breasts, a few buttons in her silky blouse had come undone, allowing her cleavage and the lace of her bra to be all the more visible to Roscoe. Closing her eyes when he spoke against the skin of her neck, her legs easily spread to provide him space between them, licking her lips, "Like that?" She asked softly, tilting her head and looking up to him.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe felt her legs spread wider, his eyes meeting her gaze as he turned his head. Fingertips danced slowly up her inner thighs lightly brushing across her glistening labia briefly. Moving higher they captured her small bud and began to gently manipulate it.
 
      • Another soft breath of air emerging when his fingertips moved over her inner thighs, Coral's hands settled on either side of her body, licking her lips when his fingers moved over her slit again. Moaning out when his fingers toyed at her senses in the way they were, her eyes stared up at him as he continued on, a certain temptation arising in the woman. This temptation leading one of her hands to reach forward and take the open opportunity to grip his length through his dress pants, Coral's pretty eyes remained staring up at him.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe continued to manipulate her small bud feeling it swell before sliding two fingers past her glistening labia into her inner folds. Penetrating a little deeper his eyes met hers as he felt her hand grip his shaft through his trousers. Smiling he thrust his fingers a little harder and faster into her slick folds as he spoke. "Coral keep your legs spread wide."
 
      • Her half lidded eyes easily staring up at him as he continued to toy with her, she let out a soft moan when he slid two fingers into her folds, full lips parting. Glancing down when his fingers continued to dive deeper into her, Coral looked back up to her employer, her hand continued to work his length through his pants. Keeping her legs spread just as he told her to, she generally wasn't this obedient when it came to sex, although he was the only exception, keeping that thought to herself. Her hand sliding down his zipper and creeping beneath his pants, her hand gripped him through his boxers now, just one more piece of material in the way of her hand getting what it wanted.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe moaned softly as her hand reached into his trousers, stroking his shaft through the thin material of his boxers. His own fingers thrust even harder and faster in and out of her slick folds, trying to penetrate her very core on each inward thrust. Lips hovered over the soft skin of her neck, breath hot words whispered. "Coral no more touching me until told to do so."
 
      • Her hand had begun to work his length and pull it out through the hole provided by the zipper in his pants, the woman's mouth was beginning to pour out with moans, her free hand gripping onto the desk each time his fingers invaded her folds. Coral's full lips pouting softly when he told her no more touching, her fingertips gently stroked up his member before stating in an equally pouty tone, "But you like it," And she knew he did, judging by the way he was moaning just from her touch.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe heard her words and grinned, his free hand turning her face only slightly as lips brushed against hers. His words spoken more sternly this time as hips moved back from the desk breaking the contact of her hand but not his own. Fingers thrusting harder and faster going even deeper into her slick folds. "Coral you will obey me."
 
      • Her head turned with the guidance of his masculine hand, looking up at him now and taking note of the grin, she figured that if he didn't give it to her now, she would get to play with his erection later, hm? Good reasoning with herself, and the stern tone of his voice when he stated that she would obey him, her hand falling to her side before her moans of air continued with his fingers sliding into her.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe loved hearing her moans fill the room, his fingertips thrust a little harder and faster in and out of her slick folds as his thumb roughly rubbed against her swollen and sensitive bud.
 
      • Her hands gripping at his desk again as her chest rose and fell, evidently Coral was a fan of the way his fingers worked her wet folds, shivering gently as her eyes settled on his bulge again. "Fuck me Mister Monroe," She spoke softly, her nails digging against the desk before letting her eyes move up to his again.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe grinned at her words as his fingers expertly manipulated her wet folds, thumb rubbing her sensitive and swollen bud even harder and faster as his free hand moved to cup one breast. Pulling her shirt open further his fingers pinched at her bra encased breasts and nipples as he spoke. "Coral in time, for today you are to cum on my fingers."
 
      • Coral's soft moans continuing to fill his office and show that he was doing a good job in toying with her the way he was, her legs remained spread wide open for him as he had instructed her to do so earlier. Eyes following his hand move to hold one of her breasts in his masculine hand, Coral bit her bottom lip when his fingers pinched at her nipples, another way for this man to toy at her. Her full lips instantly forming into a pout when he stated that he wasn't going to put his member inside of her, though his fingers were driving her closer and closer to allowing herself to orgasm over them.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
Roscoe noticed her facial expression as he thrust almost his entire hand in and out of her wet folds now, knuckles slowly at first then more ferociously and repeatedly hitting her g-spot on each inward thrust. Pinching one nipple a little harder his lips hovered over her neck as he spoke in a whispered tone. "Coral perhaps I should just fuck your ass."
 
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