One of the local restaurants wanted to rent it as a wine cellar a while ago, but I passed, the only entrance is via the basement, and it’s hidden at that, so I didn’t want to deal with people traipsing through my office to get some diners wine all the time. I stared down into her eyes. I heard her murmur as I pulled her skirt up over the back of her thighs. I couldn’t help looking out the window and wondering about the girl. Anna lapped her tongue on the tip of my still hard cock, rubbing it against her cheek and forehead. My hips slammed forward like a jackhammer as I drove her thighs harshly into the wooden bench with each brutal thrust of my cock. I tapped my thighs again, this time with more urgency. I saw a shudder run through her body as the skirt bunched in her lower back. I could feel her rock hard nips scraping my chest as I rode her. She sucked on me for a good twenty minutes, savoring every second.
