Bratty Homewrecker (Sophie’s Scandal) Part 2

The last time we fucked in Boss Lady’s office, he set me on top of the desk and we watched each other cum. This time, though, he spun me around and pushed my face into it. My ass was up in the air and I couldn’t see him. I tried to turn my head so I could see him, but he held me there with his hand in my hair.

He was so angry but I couldn’t blame him. With an over-controlling wife and then I had to go blackmail on him. Not only that, but I dictated how I wanted to watch him stroke it for me. I could only imagine how fed up he was with the bullshit. It seemed like this was going to be a different type of sex. Angry, rough sex. But, that’s supposed t be the best kind so I’ve heard.

The silver fox lifted up my skirt and yanked my panties down. My pussy lips were starting to swell up as it started getting wet. Despite the controlling roles I’d been playing, what I really wanted was for him to fuck me just like this. I wanted to see what he could really do and how hard he could really pound my sweet pussy.

Mr. Boss Lady reached between my legs and gently rubbed my pussy. He wanted to see how wet I was. I don’t think he wanted to stick it in me dry and I also think he was trying to prove a point.

The fact that I wanted what he was about to give me.

He moved his hand away from my aching pussy and we stayed there for a few moments. I was really starting to think he had changed his mind. But then, all of a sudden, he put his pussy juice coated hand over my mouth and shoved himself into me. The sound I made was somewhere between a moan and a scream. I could smell and taste myself on his hand while he pulled his cock out of me.

The boss’s husband started fucking me just like that. One hand gripping my hair tightly in his hand and the other stifling my cries of pleasure. My pussy clenched and tightened and then it spasmed as I came all over him. He growled encouragement for me to do it again, ti squirt on him like the good little whore he knew I was.

That did it. I did what was demanded of me and erupted. Cum dripped down his balls so he pulled himself out of me. He removed his hand from my mouth and yanked me by my hair again. I was turned around again and pushed onto my knees. “This is where you belong,” he growled in a mean tone.

I opened my greedy mouth and went to work cleaning his dripping wet cock.

My tongue and lips hungrily licked and sucked the cum off of him. He was so close to cumming himself. I could feel how tight his balls were and how strong his cock was pulsing in my mouth.

Just before he did, we both jumped at the sound of the office door opening. It swung shut on its’ own as Boss Lady just stood there. The look on her face was confused at first. She was trying to comprehend what the hell was going on and in her office no less.

A scowl crossed over her face as she realized what was happening. The confusion turned to disbelief and that turned into anger. I was caught red-handed being a bratty homewrecker. That wasn’t part of the plan, was it?

Did you miss the steamy set up in Part 1 of my bratty homewrecker blog? To hear me tell this story with lots of extra juicy tidbits purchase the audio here. Check back in a couple of weeks to hear about my next encounter. You won’t believe what I do next!

 
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