Singh’s hand shakes as he reaches for his belt, his mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Gay sex He flips her around and bends her over the desk, her ass high in the air, the pink jewel of her butt plug winking at him. She knows exactly what he wants. Rush withdraws, a string of saliva connects them, only to be snapped when he slams back into her mouth. It bobs up and down, a silent declaration of intent. She jumps, her asshole contracting around his cock, sending waves of pleasure through him. He starts to slap her cheeks in rhythm with his thrusts, the sound of flesh on flesh making him even harder. He can’t resist anymore and pushes into her mouth, feeling her tongue wrap around him. Singh’s cock still buried deep in her ass.The climax washed over her like a tidal wave, leaving her trembling and breathless. Singh’s office. He slams into her one last time, his cock buried to the hilt, and starts to cum. She opens her mouth wide and sticks out her tongue, her full, plump lips begging to be filled.
