Danielle at the Office

"Thank you, love. I always lightly scent my lingerie. I find that it highly increases the level of arousal, at least for me," she said, blushing.

And she was right. Shawn happened to glance at the front of her panties and saw a dark red spot, meaning that she had been leaking precum for quite some time.

"What is your perfume called, Babe?"

"Ciara," she whispered.

"Magnificent."

Shawn continued to caress Danielle's thighs, then moving down her legs, kissing and nibbling along the way. Next came her ankles, with kisses being traced along each ankle strap, then over her arches and around underneath to her insteps, as far as he could reach with his kisses. As Shawn worshipped one of her feet and toes, Danielle took the other and rubbed the huge, hard bulge that was in his pants. He changed from one foot to the other, then took one and began to unbuckle one of Danielle's heels. A gentle hand stopped him.

"Uh uh, love. I can only suck your cock if I'm wearing my heels," she said slyly.

He moaned and sat back in his chair as Danielle lowered herself to her knees, between Shawn's legs. She reached up and seductively unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his pants.

"If you want me to be your suck slut, I have to be properly dressed in order to have this in my mouth," she said, pulling out his hard cock from his boxers.

"Oo, yes, Danielle, suck it for me, Baby."

This was what she wanted. This is what she'll always want. She may not be good at deep-throating, but she loved having a hard cock to play with and to suck. She knew that they only had a short time left together and that all she'd be able to do was give him a blowjob, but she didn't want him to cum too quick. So instead of sucking him right off, she brought her face to his cock and pressed it against her mouth, nose and up to her forehead, his balls at her chin. She breathed deeply and was so aroused by his scent that she almost shot her cum in her panties.