multimillionaire sportsman or actor?"
I walked over to his desk and perched myself on the edge of it.
"How come it never got off the ground?" I said sarcastically. "I mean, it was such a considerate business venture, wasn't it? Your charity knows no bounds, Jason. All those poor childless couples who would be able to have superstar babies…"
Jason roared with laughter, tears beginning to stream down his face. He wiped his eyes, desperately trying to compose himself. "What was I thinking?" h e cried. " How would I have approached donors? ' Hey, I know you're a multimillionaire already, but how would you feel about donating some sperm? ' "
"You mean there weren't many takers?"
"Hell, Lauren, there were no takers."
I slinked over to his chair and leaned down to kiss him, grabbing his tie with my fist. "Well, I know one woman who would gladly receive the virile seed of a billionaire. No millionaires for me, Mr King. They just won't do. "
His eyes sparkled as he looked at me. "Maybe this venture does have some legs in it after all."
I undid the top button of my blouse and leaned in to his ear. "I want you inside me, Jason," I whispered. Warm juices flooded my insides and I felt the thin lace between my legs begin to get moist. "My panties are soaking. You could slip right in t o me now."
I reached down and undid his zip, feeling the hardness of his cock beneath his Hugo Boss suit. We looked each other straight in the eyes, without words, as I took his erect shaft in my hand and exposed it from beneath his boxer shorts. I looked down at the swollen head, glistening with pre-come, amazed at how hard he had already become. I began to slowly masturbate him as he slid a strong hand up my smooth, shaved leg. His fingers slipped under my hitched - up pencil skirt and I felt air hit my buttocks as he pulled the fabric up.
Just as I was preparing to take him in my mouth, he ripped off my panties.
I gasped as the sodden fabric snapped off my body and he took my ass in both hands after tossing them across the room.
I released his cock and crossed my hands around the back of his neck as he guided me onto his waiting shaft. Effortlessly, he thrusted his full length into me, causing me to moan out and throw my head back. Regardless of how wet I was, it never ceased to amaze me how his length and thickness would stretch and fill my sodden pussy. Each inch rose and fell with unbearably satisfying movements and he put his strong arms around the small of my back, pulling me to him, crushing my breasts against his muscular chest.
I close d my eyes and smiled with deep satisfaction as he peppered my neck with kisses before moving down to the valley of my cleavage, flicking open my remaining buttons and exposing an erect nipple from the cup of my bra. He circled it with his tongue, the tip causing tiny ripples of excitement on each swollen areola, before flicking and gently nibbling the hard peak. I couldn't take any more, my abdomen suddenly tightening like a vice and sending a flood of juices down on his steel - like cock. I tried, desperately, not to scream out with pleasure. He placed a palm over my mouth, muffling my cries so no - one would hear outside or on the floor below.
As my head swam, I felt his warm seed flow inside me. He slammed himself into me, hard and deep, ejaculating every last drop as far inside my body as he could physically manage. As my own orgasm began to subside, I welcomed the hot, thick cream that flowed inside me, threatening to impregnate my fertile womb. As we kissed and our breathing and heart rates returned to normal, he grabbed a box of tissues from his desk. Our juices were as one, flowing down his still erect shaft and out onto my inner thighs.
"I guess I won't be wearing panties to the meeting later ," I smiled.
Jason ran a finger down my cheek and kissed me softly on the lips. "You're the sexiest woman I've ever met, Lauren. I'm going to spend the rest of the afternoon thinking about what's under
I walked over to his desk and perched myself on the edge of it.
"How come it never got off the ground?" I said sarcastically. "I mean, it was such a considerate business venture, wasn't it? Your charity knows no bounds, Jason. All those poor childless couples who would be able to have superstar babies…"
Jason roared with laughter, tears beginning to stream down his face. He wiped his eyes, desperately trying to compose himself. "What was I thinking?" h e cried. " How would I have approached donors? ' Hey, I know you're a multimillionaire already, but how would you feel about donating some sperm? ' "
"You mean there weren't many takers?"
"Hell, Lauren, there were no takers."
I slinked over to his chair and leaned down to kiss him, grabbing his tie with my fist. "Well, I know one woman who would gladly receive the virile seed of a billionaire. No millionaires for me, Mr King. They just won't do. "
His eyes sparkled as he looked at me. "Maybe this venture does have some legs in it after all."
I undid the top button of my blouse and leaned in to his ear. "I want you inside me, Jason," I whispered. Warm juices flooded my insides and I felt the thin lace between my legs begin to get moist. "My panties are soaking. You could slip right in t o me now."
I reached down and undid his zip, feeling the hardness of his cock beneath his Hugo Boss suit. We looked each other straight in the eyes, without words, as I took his erect shaft in my hand and exposed it from beneath his boxer shorts. I looked down at the swollen head, glistening with pre-come, amazed at how hard he had already become. I began to slowly masturbate him as he slid a strong hand up my smooth, shaved leg. His fingers slipped under my hitched - up pencil skirt and I felt air hit my buttocks as he pulled the fabric up.
Just as I was preparing to take him in my mouth, he ripped off my panties.
I gasped as the sodden fabric snapped off my body and he took my ass in both hands after tossing them across the room.
I released his cock and crossed my hands around the back of his neck as he guided me onto his waiting shaft. Effortlessly, he thrusted his full length into me, causing me to moan out and throw my head back. Regardless of how wet I was, it never ceased to amaze me how his length and thickness would stretch and fill my sodden pussy. Each inch rose and fell with unbearably satisfying movements and he put his strong arms around the small of my back, pulling me to him, crushing my breasts against his muscular chest.
I close d my eyes and smiled with deep satisfaction as he peppered my neck with kisses before moving down to the valley of my cleavage, flicking open my remaining buttons and exposing an erect nipple from the cup of my bra. He circled it with his tongue, the tip causing tiny ripples of excitement on each swollen areola, before flicking and gently nibbling the hard peak. I couldn't take any more, my abdomen suddenly tightening like a vice and sending a flood of juices down on his steel - like cock. I tried, desperately, not to scream out with pleasure. He placed a palm over my mouth, muffling my cries so no - one would hear outside or on the floor below.
As my head swam, I felt his warm seed flow inside me. He slammed himself into me, hard and deep, ejaculating every last drop as far inside my body as he could physically manage. As my own orgasm began to subside, I welcomed the hot, thick cream that flowed inside me, threatening to impregnate my fertile womb. As we kissed and our breathing and heart rates returned to normal, he grabbed a box of tissues from his desk. Our juices were as one, flowing down his still erect shaft and out onto my inner thighs.
"I guess I won't be wearing panties to the meeting later ," I smiled.
Jason ran a finger down my cheek and kissed me softly on the lips. "You're the sexiest woman I've ever met, Lauren. I'm going to spend the rest of the afternoon thinking about what's under
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