Brooke
the office
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Brooke was in her prime, she was forty-two, well off financially, drop dead sexy, and when she hadn’t gotten off she was about as villainous as the evil step mother in Cinderella. Her blood boiled as a baby kicked now, the bloated abdomen reminding her of her sister’s flawless marriage. The huge ring, the lovely ceremony, but one minor issue - infertility. Brooke has always wanted children but never was able to conceive - her husband’s blowout blanks the main contributor. When the opportunity to become pregnant arose everyone had been surprised the normally selfish Brooke had offered to be the surrogate - it of course had been a dream, scratch that - a fantasy.
She’d fired off on several employees but she’s left alone her favorite until now. From behind her desk she’d sat with her skirt nearly bursting, her dropped belly trying to press apart thighs softened with late night pregnancy cravings. Her pussy throbbed for attention.
She buzzed for you and stands from her office chair, her back pulled into a deep curve as her belly hung just so full, so close to bursting. She leans for a moment on the desk, her hands spread over the dark stained wood with the lustrous finish. As her young employee enters her painted lips twist into that smile - one of want and favors. The mother to be grunts as she leaves the desk, her hands on either side of her belly as she waddles to you. She had discarded those glossy black heels hours ago - her purple polished toes now visible - it was late after all. She stops in front of you, her belly pressed into you side, her hand gently untucking your shirt.
I’ve been thinking about giving more than just your cock a raise.She says sliding her hand down your abdomen and groping you through your trousers. She unfastens you belt and unbuttons his pants pulling your length out, her tongue giving the head of your dick a tease as she glances up, smiling to you.