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then thrust her tongue into his mouth. He tasted so good. He always tasted good to her. He must eat some sort of honey drops all the time.
    He wrapped his arms around her letting his hands roam to her ass. Instead of telling him “no” as she usually did, she thrust herself against the bulge in his jeans. She felt him pull her skirt up and move his fingers over her lace covered bottom. He cupped her butt and pulled her even more firmly against his erection.
    Pulling his head up from her kiss, he lifted her sweater over her head. He smiled appreciatively at her half bra. He started to unfasten her bra, but she stopped him.
    “Wait. You have to get the whole effect,” she told him. Reaching behind her, she unfastened the button on her skirt and pushed it to her feet. She stepped out of her shoes as well, and stood before him in just bra and panties.
    His eyes travelled up and down her body. “Very nice. Bend over and put your hands on your thighs. I want to see your nipples over the top of the bra.”
    She laughed and did as he told her. She brought her shoulders forward to give herself as much cleavage as possible. He walked behind her and grinned. The way her underwear were made he could easily see her pussy lips. He swatted her ass lightly.
    She wiggled her ass for him. He swatted it again a little harder and she moaned. He jerked her hips back and rammed his pelvis into it. She pushed back hard against him.
    He walked back around in front of her. “So you want to be my little slut do you?” he asked.
    She laughed. She knew he shouldn’t be talking to her that way, but she didn’t mind.
    “Take my shirt off,” he ordered.
    She immediately stepped forward and pushed his shirt up over his head. She ran her fingers over his hairless chest, and touched his nipples. She’d always loved how he looked without his shirt on.
    She pressed torso against his. “I love how you look with no shirt on,” she told him.
    He nodded. “Kneel on the floor and take my socks and shoes off.”
    She dropped to her knees on the hard floor, removing his tennis shoes and socks. She started to stand, but he put a hand on her shoulder.
    “Kiss my cock through my jeans,” he demanded.
    Brandi couldn’t figure out why he was acting so gruff with her when she was about to give him what he wanted, but she didn’t care. She wanted his dick buried deep in her cunt, and she just didn’t care what happened before it got in there. She pressed her lips against the bulge in his jeans.
    “Now unzip it,” he told her gruffly.
    She unbuttoned his jeans and then stared at her hand as it pulled the zipper down. She couldn’t wait to see it. She pushed his jeans and boxers down just far enough that he sprang free. She stared in awe. She’d never seen a pecker before, but it looked huge. She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the tip of it.
    He groaned and grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her face closer. She had heard other girls talk about giving blow-jobs and willingly opened her mouth to let him in. She took the head into her mouth and moved her tongue around it. She was surprised by the salty taste, but not at all put off by it.
    “Suck it, slut!” he demanded.
    She took more of it into her mouth putting one hand on the part not in her mouth and stroking it. She dropped a hand down to his balls and rubbed them. He groaned, and that spurred her on more. She sucked harder and pulled a little more into her mouth until it was at the back of her throat.
    He started thrusting into her mouth, pulling her hair as he jerked her head back and forth. After a minute, he pulled her face off of him.
    “You can finish sucking me later,” he told her. “Walk over to the desk and cross your arms on it resting your head on them.”
    She shrugged and walked to her desk and stood like he told her. He grabbed her panties and pulled on them, tearing them from her body. “Hey! Those are my favorite panties!”
    He swatted her ass with his hand.