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I reminded Tracey that holding her earlier had brought back pleasant memories, to which she countered "the hug from behind was sexy and arousing, that I should not do it again". We departed the canteen together, I was sure I could smell a sexual aroma from Tracey - her pussy was wet from our encounter. I watched her buttocks waddle as she walked to her work place, Tracey knew I was watching (she knew me well), she turned and blew me a kiss as she turned the corner. Bitch .... I also knew Tracey well, if she was wet and horny she would seek relief at the first available opportunity. Tracey had been made N.U.M (manager)of a new unit, and had her own office, which was not far from my workplace. I returned to work and made an excuse to my boss that I had to pick up some items from another unit for our patients, he allowed me to go - we had a good working relationship. I quickly went down to the unit where Tracey was working, all the staff were busy with their patients doing various activities. Tracey's office was a small, I had been there once before, the door was closed and the blinds drawn, I put my ear my little pony bike up to the door and could not hear any conversation, so I knocked, paused then entered. Tracey had just stood up, a startled look on her face " what the fuck are you doing here", her face was flushed. I replied " I figure you missed me, surprise !!! " I moved closer to her. " Don't fuck with me, I have a meeting with the bosses in 20 mins" pony play came the reply, there was a strong smell of sexual aroma's in her office, the sweet smell of her love juices, I was right she was getting herself off thinking of our encounter in the canteen earlier. I moved closer within arm's reach of where ponyplay Tracey was standing, her eyes meeting mine, Tracey uttered " Don't, please leave". I could see her panties on her chair with a glistening dildo, I was right - I knew her real well. I moved closer and kissed her on her forehead, as I took her hand and placed it on a hidden Mr Penis, my other hand lifting her dress uniform finding bare skin, my hand slipping between her legs. Tracey parted her legs a little giving me better access and was trembling, " you fucker, you rotten stinking fucker - we have 10 minutes max". Expertly she undid my pants, both pants and u/pants drop down to my ankles . Mr Penis springing out like a jack-in the-box, standing proud and salivating. "Oh My God ....he's bigger than I remember" laughed Tracey " Trevor's is much smaller" she was breathing deeply as my fingers had teased her clit into mini- orgasm " oh My God", quickly she put her fingers to her pussy, taking Ponygirl the ample juices to lubricate Mr Penis " so fucking big" she giggled. Time was moving on, I quickly lifted White Pony Huge Penis her dress higher and roughly turned Tracey so that her hands were on the office desk, saying "this will be much better than your dildo, I aim to please". Mr Penis was overly excited drooling at the thought of entering his favorite love tunnel, the blood pulsating throughout his veins, he could not get any harder or bigger. Tracey took a deep breath, her legs were trembling in anticipation, being spread for maximum entry. Mr Penis was moving in, his head at Tracey's pussy entrance, mmmmm so pink, so warm, so wet, so inviting. I grab Tracey's hips as Mr Penis covered with her love juices, starts probing entering slowly at first, Tracey gasps for another breath, her pussy lips involuntarily encouraging deeper penetration, she pushes back. I thrust in forcefully now,, wham - skin slapping against skin, in and out, time is shortening. Tracey needs to be fucked , I need to fuck her. Mr Penis is in heaven entering her delicious pussy, building up momentum and pressure, pounding away. Tracey has had several mini-orgasms due to the size of Mr Penis, her knees are getting unsteady, but I hold her firm with my hands as Mr Penis feels his balls almost ready to explode .....he demands violent thrusts, to which I oblige, pounding Tracey's pussy mercilessly. Tracey has yelled something as Mr Penis erupts violent spurts of cum into her succulent womb, the combined juices are over flowing running down her trembling legs. Tracey gasps " don't fucking move, I am so sensitive". Mr Penis remains stationary in Tracey's pussy, I am holding her up by her hips, we are both panting/breathless. Tracey is bent over the table, she manages to look at her wrist watch, she has 5 minutes to her meeting. Quickly Tracey moves releasing Mr Penis, a smile on her flushed face " fuck that was good, now pull up your pants and fuck off - I have a meeting to attend". " Good ? I'd say It was great", I attempt conversation as she pushes me out of her office and slams the door. I depart happily and ponder what tomorrow may bring. Work was boring for the next few days . I briefly bumped into Tracey at the canteen, naturally Mr Penis was excited to see her - wow - she looked as sexy as ever . When I inquired how she was, there was nobody close by, the stern reply was, "You fuck, don't ever do that again, I have a man in my life - Trevor, I could have lost my job, I have worked hard to get to where I am". Mr Penis was deflated, as she walked away waddling her curvaceous buttocks, I managed to say " we'll have to catch up soon ", to which she gave me the extended finger, then Tracey disappeared around the corner. The next few weeks went slowly at work. I had a few encounters with Tracey, whereby we exchanged hello's, she looked tired and sad, and I must say sexy ( how could I not reflect on our past encounters), but I kept my distance for now. Molly had returned to work (eye candy) , I was so pleased, she said her holiday was uneventful, that they only did what her boyfriend Hamish wanted to do, he Ponygirls was a bit controlling. She promised to find the answer to all their questions by asking the sex education teacher at the school. Propped up on my hands and knees, I bobbed up and down on Steve’s rod. Momo of course then took her turn, looking up pictures of cats, which of course brought Ponygirl up many more results. “And what was the outcome of our little interview? Drop me on that plateau; pony play I need to feel the earth.” I can feel it push up my shaft. She laughs, “No it’s okay. I shove the cold my little pony bike hose In my pussy and ass. “I can live with that,” she said, “as long as we can fuck like this every now and then.” “Well…” Mom began. "You were telling me how I could REPAY the debt," Kol growled. This time she was as naked as we were. My daughter was a good girl, she inherited my knack for Ponygirls understanding people, and probably a good amount of my intellect, though she definitely inherited her mothers physical attributes. She didn’t protest as he shifted her and put her under the covers, or when he gently placed a pillow under her head. It was a faint hope, supposing that a ride with me was preferable White Pony Huge Penis to getting soaked but clearly it was not enough. said Lorlei. Grunting with pleasure. I have always wanted to watch a guy jerk off like that. I would flood her to the hilt with my spunk. “Damn, dinner tonight ponyplay is going to be amazing.

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She did not change her motion or rhythm as the serving girl angled her hips to press her own little clit against the shaft thrusting in Sexy Pony Riding and out of her, and she did not notice when the girl howled in pleasure as her pussy spasmed again and again in it's climax. Soon after, though, Morgana's labored breathing suddenly stopped, and she pulled all the way out and shoved forward, releasing the girl's hands. The Queen threw her head back and tensed every muscle, one hand wrapped around the shaft of her cock and the other thrusting several fingers deep inside her pussy. Morgana grunted from deep inside herself as jet after jet of clear, thick cum burst from the tip of her cock and sprayed across the chest, throat and face of the nearly delirious serving girl, and copious dollops of pussy-juice ran past her fingers to flow down onto the girl's smooth belly and shaven mound. The girl, fucked almost insensible, feebly scooped the Queen's cum up to her mouth and licked her fingers clean over and over, until she had to lean forward to suck and lick the last drops from the tip of Morgana's still hard flesh. Morgana grabbed a handful of the serving girl's hair and thrust herself deep in the slack mouth, and then pulled out, wiping the cum and spittle onto the girl's gratefully dazed face. The Queen dropped her back onto the bed, and in an unusual gesture, flung the blankets back over the thin girl's body. Morgana, still naked, strutted back out into the morning sun on her balcony, and breathed deeply as she watched her big cock slowly gather into itself and regain the familiar shape and texture of her beautiful clitoris. She was deeply, fundamentally satisfied... but even then she felt the familiar tingle of renewing lust tickling at her senses. She looked down into the courtyard at the door to the Milking Room, where she knew the Scullery Maid, with all the skill and experience of her years of duty, was hard at work. Behind the door of the Milking room, in a dimly lit stall, the Scullery Maid prepared her equipment with the casual precision of a craftswoman of long experience. She remembered how daunting all the preparations and equipment had seemed when an unexpected opening in the Milk Maid roster had given her the opportunity to be promoted from her menial Scullery Maid duties. In a bit of reverse pride, she allowed everyone to continue to call her Scullery Maid - maybe just to show she was unashamed of her humble beginnings. She placed pony-tail the sterilized tubing and collection cup on the table next to the minute vacuum pump, and checked the cross-ties and leather restraints, though she knew her tack was perfect in every way. 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