Current Blogs: VIP CREW leaned with my back on the wall while Rachael stood just inches away from me with her big phat ass pressed up against my dick. In seconds, I was hard again.
：Darn it, doesn・t that thing ever need rest?； Rachael rhetorically asked as she grinded her big ass into my growing hard-on.
I just couldn・t help it. Knowing that most workers had gone home by this time and thus, our chance of being interrupted on the way up to the 33rd floor were slim, I ground my dick back into the crack of her lovely ass in rhythm with her seductive movements. Yes, Rachael was backin・dat thang up and I was mos def giving it right back to her. This was the ole・ high school staple, ：dry fuck!；
