Mariana Sanchez was just an original women living with her best friend Stella in an little house in New York. Her parents died when she was moving in with her friend she would always blame herself, sure she wasn't there to call the police. She was j...
" sometimes we fall in love with ideas not people. " -unknown
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Falling back down into my chair letting out a groan my head falls into my hands making me sigh of the exhaustion and the needing of an release I grab a cigar. Putting it between my lips lighting it up I take a long drag going through some paperwork.
A knock comes to my door.
"Come in." I grumble sitting watching for one of my men to come in, instead Mariana walks in a black dress huffing her body going to her mid thigh her hair on her right shoulder perfectly curled.
She smiles before closing the door.
"Emilia wanted me to ask you if you want to go to the club with us and I just came to say sorry for being a bitch even though I don't know if I was one. Stella said I was so here I am." She sways her hips sighing as she sits down in front of my desk on the chair.
"I'm sorry for being a bitch and is there any way I can repay you, for being a bitch." Her lips part as she relaxes.
"You might want to leave before I flip you on this desk and fuck the life out of you." I groan sitting back as I undo my tie her eyes widen a bit before she smirks.
"I would like that a lot if you don't mind." Her Spanish accent makes me groan more she stands up swaying her hips to me as she swings one leg over my thigh and the one so she's straddling me.
She grinds against my cock my hands fly to her waist keeping her at the pace. Her eyes sting through mine looking for something but I don't know what she's looking for. Smashing my lips into her red tinted plump lips she moans her hands going through my hair I groan as she tugs on it.
My hands roam her body her waist, her ass, her breast, her hips she moan as I squeeze her ass. She grinds against me slower feeling my cock onto her clit her heads falls back of the pleasure on her clit.
"Not so fast love." I whisper into her ear before stopping her grinding. Ripping off the dress she gaps looking down at her tits jiggle. Grabbing her left breast into my hand I roll my thumb onto her nipple through the fabric. I go to the back of the bra unbuckling it as it falls in my lap throwing it across the room smashing her breast into my mouth.
My tongue rolls on her nipple bitting it, sucking it, teasing it pulling away as her moan cuts off. Pining her nipple between my fingers she whimpers bitting her bottom lip grabbing her other breast sucking, bitting it, and teasing it her mouth falls from the pleasure when I roll my tongue on her tense nipple.
Her hands fall to my chest as she unbuttons my black button shirt one by one teasing me I groan before ripping it off ruining her fun. Mariana in her panties i press my thumb on her dripping cunt needing the attention. Rubbing small circles and the thin black lace fabric she moans as her head falls back she grabs her tots in her hands rolling them in her hands and she grinds against my thumb.
