Ass Creampie

He didn’t waist any time, either. He moved her back to lean against the desk, raised her skirt, ripped her tiny panties off and filled her up with one big thrust. She was so wet that he slipped right down to his balls, even though she had never had a cock so big before.

“Oh, yes, fill me up with your hard dick”, she moaned. And then, almost before she could say another word, she felt his hot, thick cum touch every part of her inner soul, and she creamed and muffled a scream of ecstasy as he pumped several jets in her overwhelmed quim.

“I can’t stay, but I’ll be back for ass creampie”, he said bluntly as he pulled away.

“Here, you mustn’t get your pants sticky”, she blurted as she moved quickly to engulf his softening dick, dragging back into her waiting mouth the cream that had so briefly clung to it. “I can’t wait long for ass creampie, darling”, she ventured as he slipped it back in his pants and made a hasty exit.

She scooped some more of their love cream from her dripping cunt and sucked it up off her fingers, moaning and trying not to come even more. She just wanted to clean herself up and she tasted so yummy. “Just eat enough to keep from leaking”, she thought to her self as she desperately tried to stop the scope-and-suck motions she found herself hung up in. It tasted too good, it felt so good… no she had to stop eating leaking cunt cream and get a grip.

It was just a few minutes before quitting time, and she knew she must leave for home, even though all her thoughts were on her unfulfilled ass creampie desire.

As her thoughts returned to her driving, she finally saw the driveway to their home. “Now I can stop just thinking about ass creampie”, she thought, “and get back to it.” It being the self cleaning she had started at the office. But wait, damn, her husband was home. Well, maybe he will just have to help her, she thought wantonly. “I bet his wet tongue would be better than my fingers, and I can still kiss him as he eats ass creampie”, she thought.