CASSIE THE DESK

I headed for my studio needing solitude from the overabundance that my wife and daughter Cassie gave to the party. I had a rather splendid bottle of Mortlach hid there.

As I was about to switch on the light I was met with the sight of whom I thought was Cassie’s friend Emily spread over my leather top desk semi naked. Between her spread slightly bent legs was what I thought was a female head bobbing up and down. Emily’s top was ruffled around her neck exposing her underdeveloped breasts with erect nipples pointing upwards towards the chandelier. Emily clearly in a state of high arousal stared unable to move directly into my eyes. I met her gaze with a lustful hunger. I also froze unsure wether to join the scene or to close the door and leave. I regrettably chose the latter and returned to the party for some champagne. 
I headed back to my study an hour later and was met by the slightly tipsy Emily in the hall. She blushed as our eyes met. I felt the stirring below again and took her by the hand and led her through the large oak door. The musty smell of ink and books had been diluted by the heavy aroma of sex. 
I pushed Emily face down on the desk and lifted her pleated skirt up over her now knickerless bare rump. I removed my belt and with a heavy swat smacked her posterior. She jerked her body back and moaned as I entered her wet tight pussy all the way home with one deep thrust. I hammered my throbbing cock home again three more times before pulling out and emptying my pulsating balls over her red glowing buttocks groaning and shaking like a lion mating with its lioness covering her in thick wads of sperm. A moan of pleasure left Emily’s lips as she also came her white knuckles holding the edge of my desk. 
I was already thinking of the next time I would devour this young eighteen year old girls body
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