Under The Desk While On A Call
As I clicked “join” on the screen, she pulled my chair closer to the desk and buried my dick in the warm wetness of her mouth.I had a call to make. It was one of those unpleasant realignment-type sessions with some of our suppliers. The situation had escalated to the point where it was going to be ugly. I had decided to make the call from home so that when it was over, I could have a beer and try to calm down. I had spent the last ten minutes or so complaining about it to my wife. She didn’t understand the ins and outs, but she could see how agi...