Maria
"Do you want to come, Maria?" I nibble at her ear.
She nods, her eyes squeezed shut.
"Beg for it."
Maria lets out a whimper. "Please," she gasps. "Please make me come."
"Not make." I stop my movements, but her hips continue to buck. "Let."
"Please let me come," she pants immediately.
I reward her obedience with pleasure, working my fingers in and out of her and moving them faster. I press my thumb against her clit and rub hard circles around the sensitive bump. She cries out, and I feel her p***y squeezing around my fingers as she comes. Her juices coat my hand, and I pull my fingers out.
I pull her hair, so she has to turn and watch me lick each one clean. I hold onto Maria as she slowly returns to earth from her o****m.
I push up from the desk then press my hand against he
