After that night I noticed me and Richard would flirt more often, but still just harmless fun. You better swallow it all!” he growled at me. I knew you were a slut!”
He slid his hand between my thighs as I struggled to get away. I knew you needed some dick!” he said as he slid a finger into my tight pussy. “uuuuuuuhhhnnn oh God!” was all I could say. I felt the cold top of the desk pressing against my cheek and whimpered. All I could do was whimper and cry as he slowly fingers my pussy in and out. It had been a few months since I last had sex and my body was aching for it. After a few minutes he stood up grabbed me by my hair again and took me back to my desk. He fucked me hard and fast, grunting and gasping as he did. I went to the restroom as well and cleaned myself up. I moaned and screamed as Richard used my cunt. Soon as we got to my desk he cleared it off and shoved me face first against it. “You’re so wet back here slut!
