The Interview
To force him over the desk and pin him down while the doberman had his way with him, to dominate and own him.
The Intern
That's when he told me to bend over the desk again, and though i pouted again, he was resolute. and so i did.
Breaking the Recruit
over the desk." the stallion hesitated, one ear cocked to the side, the other up in confusion. his eyes rose towards his eyebrows, and his tail stopped in mid swish. "sir?"
In My Wildest Dreams Ch. 23 Worst Fears Realized
Gordon was still slumped over the desk semiconscious and moaning in pain. i had a feeling his jaw as broken. in the meantime max and wilbur were also getting undressed.
The Tutor: Chapter 7
He had some control over his reaction , but the first moment that she gripped it he still went a bit limp so he was pushed forward over the desk.
A cure for the Blues
Blue rose from her knees to lean over the desk, her hands reaching back to push her tomboyish shorts and cute pink underwear down to reveal her bare behind and tight sex to the camera.
Love and Unix
With a strangled yelp of delight conner found himself being dragged up and off his chair, and bent over the desk upon which his computer monitor was glowing, the only source of illumination in the otherwise darkened space of his apartment's home office.
TAKING DOWN THE BOSS'S BRAT
Seeing as he was caught, the shark kept his head down in shame, but a scaly hand reached over the desk and gently lifted his face to look at him, "how old are son?" asked frank in a fatherly tone. "i-i'm almost eighteen" he said nervously.
Help me with Calculus, step-bro?
Tail hooked over his back, legs dangling over the desk i grabbed his hips and went to town. 'you're my drummer bitch, aren't you?' i growled, pumping harder and harder, faster and faster.
A Fresh Start
With my pack at my side, i leaned back in my chair and folded my hands over the desk, mentally flipping everyone off who was staring at me. i just set my jaw and stared forward. this was going to be a long year.
Master Steele Chapter Six: Jenna wants Steele bad
Steele got out of his chair and bent jenna over the desk, before lining his cock up with her entrance and pushing inside. the sensation of steele's shaft in her tunnel caused jenna to yelp in a mixture of pleasure and pain.
A LITTLE HELP WITH MY CALCULUS, BRO?
Tail hooked over his back, legs dangling over the desk i grabbed his hips and went to town. 'you're my drummer bitch, aren't you?' i growled, pumping harder and harder, faster and faster.