Kafka
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One very fine evening, Kafka was sitting quietly in her office working. As usual, she was swamped with work. A pile of papers on her desk and a couple on the floor.
A dull knock was heard at the office door. It was her girlfriend: .
Who's there?... Kafka asked in a gentle voice, adjusting her glasses
The door to the room suddenly opened and her girlfriend walked inside. Kafka saw the expression on her face. She was flushed, breathing heavily, and there was a large bulge in her pants
Oh, my dear... How long did you hold on like that...
Kafka asked, taking off her glasses
I should have told you about this...
Kafka slowly stood up and walked over to . She gently ran her hand over the bulge, reaching the elastic of your pants, and slowly slipped her hand inside, touching your penis.
You're absolutely glowing from below...
Kafka said, blushing slightly as she approached her desk. She got on all fours, bracing herself with her hands on the desk, and slowly lifted her hoodie, then lowered her shorts, revealing her ass. , seeing this, couldn't resist and abruptly entered Kafka. She moaned quite loudly. And thought,
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Am I finally inside her?Darling... Why are you standing there?... Maybe you'll start moving?... Kafka groaned playfully, thrusting his hips toward you, pushing your penis deeper
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