Ashlynn Brooke was now firmly established as a successful realtor in her home state of Oklahoma and was kept busy nearly every day of the week. Not much time for fun, and as a former porn star she did miss the regular sex with well hung actors. Her favourite property developer Mr. Quinn was due to drop by that morning and she had dressed in a crisp white blouse with short cap sleeves and a low cut neckline that gave a nice view of her deep cleavage. The waist was high and a tantalising glimpse of her navel was visible above the short black mini skirt, and her black stockings made her long legs seem even longer.
Seated at her desk Ashlynn sat back in her plush chair and rested her legs up on the desk. The phone rang and she answered.
"Oh, Mrs. Simpson, thanks for returning my call, I need you to give me the date of your appointment again please. Yes I'll hold."
At that moment Mr.Quinn entered the office and before he could speak Ashlynn made a shush with her finger to her lips. The tall dark haired well dressed man came behind her and kissed her neck and pawed at her left breast under her blouse. Ashlynn responded with a soft moan and then stood and backed into her desk, still on hold with the phone to her ear. She sat on the edge next to the computer keyboard and spread her legs wide for Quinn to kneel before her and he thrust his face to her snatch. The blonde beauty put her hand on his head and pressed him to her pussy. He moved her flimsy panties to one side and lapped at her outer lips.
"Yes Mrs. Simpson I'm still here, oh, you can't find the papers? Ohhhhh! Sorry about that but its...ahhh, its very important we, oh gosh, hold on please."
Ashlynn had both legs up in the air as the man licked her wetness and stroked her inner thighs at the same time. She stuffed her left hand in her open mouth to stifle her groans.
"Ahh, ahh, ohhh yes! Oh Mrs. Simpson, yes I'm perfectly well, just a touch, OOOOOO FUCK!"
He had reached her stiff clitoris and licked side to side then up and down quickly and a shiver of delight rushed through her lower body.
"Yes, yes, yes, oh YES Mrs. Simpson everything is fine, you found the papers, oh good. Can you send me a text? OH WOW!"
Quinn lifted her left thigh up onto his right shoulder and held her leg at her hip and pulled out his rigid eight inch boner and lined up the big tip with her wet slit.
"AHHH, AHA, alright thank you Mrs. Simp...."
Ashlynn hung up and now screamed out as the fat prick began to slide in and out of her cunt. Quinn pulled his expensive shirt up and lowered his trousers further so he could piston to and fro better.
"Baby, I just love that big cock of yours, it really does things for me."
"Glad to be of service."
His fast strokes felt heavenly to her and she watched intently as it glided in and out of her smooth pussy. She threw her head back so that her long blonde hair fell across the desk.
"Yes baby, yes baby, oh yes."
Quinn pulled at her top with his right hand.
"Let me see those tits."
He withdrew his shiny wet cock and helped her remove her blouse over her head. Her big 34 C breasts hung free, firm and round as she sat up.
"Why you naughty man." She smiled as he leaned in to kiss her left boob.
"Your tits are awesome my dear, really fabulous."
"Why thank you," she said as she rubbed his shaft in her hand.
"Come here babe."
With both hands he dragged her butt along the desk to the edge and lifted it clear up and shoved his knob back in deep. What a cock! It sawed in fast and filled her up completely, she imagined the veins of his stiff stalk scraped the walls of her tunnel.
