Then he could not hold back any more.Then he could not hold back any more. His hands went around her back, feeling for the clasp. With a quick movement the bra was loosened, and he pulled it downward with his lips. Joy's hands slid to the back of Carl's head as he pressed his face into her chest and hungrily devoured the scrumptuous flesh. Licking and nibbling, he went after her hard nipples like someone consumed with one burning passion. Joy's whole body writhed, and she pressed his head against her more tightly. His hands came around to the sides of her chest, and pressed her boobs together to provide more flesh to bury his face in. He pulled his head back and just watched with great pleasure as he squeezed and kneaded her boobs with his hands, and then his lips and tongue dove in for more. Joy removed one of her silk gloves, held it at each end behind his head, and rubbed his head with it as he continued to feast on her. Joy no longer had any desire to go home. Carl looked up at Joy's face, his chin still between her breasts. She smiled. "Do you think I am doing a good job of modeling your new purchase?" "Ooooooh yesMMMPHH..." He began to kiss and lick her chest and neck and shoulders all over. Joy sighed and moaned with pleasure, and her hands reached underneath the back of his shirt and up, to massage his bare back. She was sliding around the smooth surface of the desk now, and papers and magazines were pushed over the edges and onto the floor. The perpetrators of this increased mess hardly noticed or cared. Joy leaned back on her elbows as Carl's tongue licked at every square inch of exposed skin. His hands pulled her stockings off as he munched on her belly and waist. Then those lusty greedy hands went after her panties. He pulled them down her legs as his tongue followed right behind, tasting sexy thighs and legs and even feet. |