He pulled at the back of Thea's yoga pants and they tore open easily, revealing her bare ass. What a slut. He thought. Of course she didn't wear panties. She always pretended to be a good Christian girl. He reached down and rubbed her pussy and felt the warmth and wetness against his fingers. He sucked her juices off of his fingers and rubbed his dick between the lips of her pussy, lubricating it with his precum. He spit into his hand and rubbed it on his dick and positioned it at her entrance. The anticipation made his hands shake.
He thrust into her. Her tight pussy gripped his dick. Maybe she was a good Christian girl after all. He thrust again, this time deeper. He grabbed her hips and fucked her hard and fast, repeatedly pushing into her and pulling out as her pussy stretched to accomadate his girth. He could not control his pace and thrust into her as fast and hard as he could. He felt the pressure building in his dick and let go of the world and came deep inside of her. He felt the cum fill her. He lost count of how many times his dick spasmed. When he pulled out, his dick was turning soft and cum flowed from her pussy and dripped on the floor.
He put his dick back into his pants and zipped the fly. He slapped her ass again, leaving a red handprint. He took his phone from his pocket and took a picture of her, torn yoga pants, cum dripping from her pussy, red handprint on her ass. He put his phone back in his pocket and walked back to his desk. He was breathing heavily. He pulled out his chair and noticed a golden stopwatch sitting on the desk.. He sat down and took the stopwatch in his hand. This is going to be fun, he thought to himself. He clicked the stopwatch and time unpaused.