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New Office Girl (Blaster5608 + SexyChick)

"Take a seat huh? Does that include your lap?" Tamara teased shamelessly, swiftly stepping around the desk. "Or would you prefer I sat here?" She remarked, stepping back and sitting on the edge of his desk right across from Tom. Her legs dangled off the desk and it gave him a nice slight view up her skirt as she crossed a leg over the other. "Maybe you can give me what I want, Greg couldn't seem to deliver." She went on to say, crossing her arms over her chest. "Though that depends if you want me as much as he did.."
 
Tom rolled his eyes at the name Greg. He felt satisfied that Greg wasn't up to Tamara's standards and Tom wanted to tell her some type of 'I told you so' story. "Well, I'm sure I can give you whatever you want babe, but what am I going to get in return?" Tom smiled back. Tom's bulge started to grow just like Greg's did, but Tom was much more confident. Tom's eyes looked right down as Tamara's chest. Tamara was young but yet had a perfectly formed chest.
 
"You get me. And I get you. It's that simple. If you want me, take me. Or don't you think you can?" She kept teasing as usually, uncrossing her legs and spreading them a little for Tom. "I'm right here, if you want me." She said with a slight smirk, brushing back some of her hair. She knew he was probably a bit more confident than Greg and would take what he wanted.
 
Tom laughed. "Well, be careful what you wish for then." He said rolling his chair up closer to her and his desk. He put both hands down on her thighs and griped them tightly. Tom then with a big jerk, yanked Tamara off of the desk and onto his lap with her legs around him. "Yes. you may sit down on my lap!" he said smiling answering her question from earlier. Tamara could feel his nice muscles as he grabbed him making him seem much more desirable.
 
"Mmm, someone knows how to take charge..." Tamara cooed, wrapping her arms loosely around Tom's neck as he pulled her off the desk and onto his lap, her legs going around him as well. Easing her hips lightly against his she could feel him growing in his pants. Leaning close her lips lingered near his playfully before she kissed him, softly at first but quickly deepening it, pushing her tongue past his lips and into his mouth.
 
Tom smiled while kissing her back and brought his hands to her front. He began to unbutton her top from the bottom going up. Tom was excited because Tamara was by far the hottest girl he has had the chance to fuck in his office. Tom used to fuck his old secretary all the time and usually fucked most of his female clients, but Tamara was so young and slutty it made Tom's cock grow faster then normal. Tom moaned a little into her mouth while kissing feeling her lap rock lightly back and forth on his.
 
Working her hips against his with a bit more effort she kissed him deeper, tilting her head as she did so. She made sure to give him enough room between them to unbutton her blouse, though she was surprised he didn't just tear it off in his lust. Clearly he was patient enough to enjoy this despite how eager he probably was to fuck her.
 
Tom continued to work his magic getting all the buttons undone. Tom began to breath heavier. "You've got an amazing body!" He whispers quietly. His hands move along her sexy stomach. Tamara's body is in the perfect shape, probably from all the cheer leading practice she used to do months ago when she was in high school. Tom acted very cool and calm compared to Greg and Tamara was beginning to be more into Tom, then Tom was of her. Tom let his hard cock rise up almost bursting through his pants letting her feels his length with her lap. Nothing seemed to turn her on more than a large cock and Tom's was one of the largest she had ever felt.
 
"Mmm, thank you." Tamara grinned sliding off her blouse leaving her in her bra, skirt, and panties. Reaching forward she loosened his necktie and pulled it off before working at the buttons of his dress shirt. Her hips kept working at his feeling him growing in his pants beneath her. Leaning close again her lips found his again and she kissed him deeply.
 
Tom's smile grew wider as he was able to see more of her body. As Tamara kissed Tom, he could tell that she has had lots of practice. "So tell me babe, you like working here so far?" He asked knowing the her eyes were glued to his body. Tom felt Tamara's heavy breathing each time she pulled away from a kiss.
 
Pulling away and breaking off the kiss Tamara nodded with a small grin. "Mhmm, very much." She teased, resting her hands on his chest, looking up at him. She smiled and traced a finger against his chest, shifting slightly to get comfortable.
 
Tom slide his hands over her ass and hiked her up higher and more comfortable on him. With her sitting higher up on his lap, she could feel his hard cock better as well as reach his lips easier. "So is this your first job?" Tom asked trying to fish out how old exactly Tamara is. Tom gave her a soft romantic kiss. Tom kept his hands on her ass feeling how tight it is. Tom began to dream about how he plans to fight every single tight whole on her impressive body.
 
"No, it's my second. First job in an office, though." Tamara answered shaking her head at Tom as he lifted her higher on his lap, moving his hands to her tight rear end before kissing her softly. She kissed him back and let her lips linger before pulling away but keeping close, her hands rubbing at his chest as she felt him hard beneath her.
 
"What was your first job then?" Tom asked seeming to be interested. He kissed her again not letting Tamara answer the question right away. Tom took his right hand off of her ass and began to brush a bunch of office papers carelessly onto the ground, clearing off his desk. "Was is a job like this?" He asked kissing her again before letting her have a chance so far. He then slowly leaned back in his chair admiring her stomach and letting her finally do something other than kiss.
 
She kissed him back before she was able to answer, grinning a little as he took a moment to clear his desk, knowing where things were heading. "I worked at a fast food restaurant, it was terrible." Tamara explained, shaking her head just at the thought of her old job. "But I decided I was capable of better things." She said with a slight smirk, kissing a little at Tom's neck as he leaned back in his chair.
 
"So you have a degree at all?" He asked afterward wondering if Tamara may have any experience of fucking older men in college. Tom pulled her off of his lap for a second picking her up by the hips and placing her on the desk so she is sitting on the edge of the desk like before Tom pulled her off earlier. Tom unbuckled his belt feeling super horny. He focused on getting his belt undone and then looked up to see Tamara smiling, giggling, and kicking her legs as if she's never been more excited.
 
"Yeah. What's with all the questions?" She shot back rolling her eyes, brushing back her hair out of her eyes. "I thought we were going to have fun but it sounds more like you're questioning my qualifications." Tamara said with a small smirk, tilting her head at him, grinning as he started undoing his pants after setting her on the edge of the desk.
 
"Just trying to figure out what kind of girl you are!" Tom say smiling back. Tom pushed the rolling chair back and stood up letting his slacks fall to his ankles now in just his underwear now. The bulge in his boxers was huge and Tom knew that Tamara must be getting really wet from just imagining how big it is. Tom slowly put a hand down on one of her perfect thighs. "What kind of girl do you want to be known here as?" Tom began to rub her thigh up and down smiling down at her cute giggling face.
 
"Would you be mad if I said the office slut?" Tamara teased driven wild by his hand rubbing her thigh, she wanted him badly now as he dropped his pants his bulge quite visible now. Reaching a hand forward she rubbed at him playfully before withdrawing her hands to slip her panties off down to her ankles.
 
"The office slut? How about my personal office slut? I'm sure we could talk to management. I've been needing a secretary for a while now." Tom continued to rub his hand up and down her thigh looking down at her tight pussy. 'How in the world is a girl this flirty still that tight?' he asked himself. Her panties were cute, but it was even sexier to see them around her ankles.
 
"I don't know. I don't really like getting tied down to one guy. Although I'm sure you'll still see plenty of me." Tamara reassured grinning lightly as his hand felt up and down her thigh. "Now are we going to just talk or are you going to use what's in your pants?" The girl teased, biting her lip and eyeing his growing bulge.
 
Tom just smiled back at her. Her smile was way too cute for Tom to refuse anything that she wished for. He didn't want to say anything to ruin the mood either. Tom reached down with one hand and slowly slipped his boxers down letting his huge cock stick straight out. His cock was bigger than most of the guys Tamara had fucked in the past. Her eyes were instantly attracted to it. He knew that a slut like Tamara would sleep with lots of his co-workers, he just wanted her to say that she was his slut. He reached with one hand putting it back on her thigh.
 
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