After a moment, she calmed. It was a pleasant surprise to see my pet kneeling on a pillow, beside her desk. Please keep fucking me like this!” she replied quickly and excitedly. The former feminist let me hold her there, while I enjoyed pumping away. After a minute, I turned Stacey so I could sit in a chair. “Oh!” she said, catching herself, then added “Oh Gahhh…Yes Sir….you don’t know……” Stacey had indeed missed getting to ride on her Dom’s cock. Stacey was sitting at her desk, when she heard the door in the back stairwell open. Stacey Putnam was learning indeed. It was totally soaked and open to me, and Stacey was instantly pushing back into me and moaning loudly. But, either way it was making me even hotter. I could feel it with my fingers and smiled, but made no mention of it. I used Stacey’s hips for support and leverage and began to pump her a harder. Moving side by side an armless padded chair and this ottoman/stepstool combo she had, I stood her up as she peeled me out of my pants and underwear. What do I want?”
“You want to fuck me in the ass.” Stacey Putnam replied, with emphasis on the work ‘fuck’
I smiled, and pulled from the goody bag a butt plug.
