” Scream, Catherine. ” Please, John…please fuck my ass. Indian xxx hd She rolled into my office promptly at 10 a.m. Her eyes darkened even more, and at my demand, she screamed out my name ” JOHN..OH GOD..JOHN..No More,” her nails digging in and piercing the skin as her orgasm tore through her, her body trembling and jerking from the intensity. Purring in satisfaction as I feel her relaxing, I worked the fingers slowly into her and finally three fingers. Actually, she was gorgeous – in her early 30’s, impeccably coiffed blonde hair, tiny waist, surgically enhanced breasts, and a dress that stretched tight across them that probably cost as much as much as I made in a week. I thrust wildly into her, I give one last brutally hard thrust and spills my cum into her. I was tight-lipped about my wife who was only mentioned as, ” Malone is married,” in the bio of my press kit. Wrapping her hair around my fist I pull her head back to look into her eyes. She loving the way I took her, loving the marks I left on her. ” Oh really now?” Before Catherine could react I had her flipped over onto her hands and knees.
