Elchin Safarli. I'll be back (№ 50033)

At lunchtime I wanted sex. More precisely, the drill out of bed. My desire coincided with the desire of assistant Finance Director. We once had an affair. Strange, a little stupid, but a fruitful sex. We drank coffee from plastic cups magatelli, disappeared into the ladies ' room. Quick intercourse in the stall with the door unlocked. Detached buttons on a tiled floor, deep Blowjob, rhythmic wheezing... I'm not a beast...