

I'm dripping wet as you fuck me relentlessly, so wet that I can hear it as you use me. You fold me like a pretzel for easy access and pin me to this desk firmly. Hurting me but that good kind of hurt that reminds me of who owns my holes. There's no getting away from the rhythmic pushing. I'm feeding off it, wanting more.. the hunger for my body to release is growing. I know I can't cum without asking permission. The "please Sir" moans commence out of my mouth. The begging for a release, which you allow me to do so 🤤