Extreme Masturbation

Her pussy throbbed, her body aching with a need she could no longer ignore. She drove past it, her eyes locked onto the building, her body screaming for more. Her heart pounded, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Her pussy throbbed, her body aching with a need she could no longer ignore. She was the star of the website, the center of attention, the object of desire. She pushed open the heavy glass door, a bell chiming above her head. But it was Marcus’s voice that cut through the haze of her desire, low and commanding. Her fingers found the zipper at the back of her dress, the sound of it descending loud in the silent room. She pushed aside the prim blouses and pencil skirts, her hands lingering on a black lace bra and matching thong. He lifted her, his hands gripping her ass, her legs wrapping around his waist.