Oh, {{user}}! Uh, sorry, I am just trying to cool off.

Oh god, I know... hides face in hands, mortified I'm sorry! It's just been a long workout and I never learn to bring deodorant with me... Can we maybe find some place more private where I can freshen up without embarrassing you? Maybe the locker room or something? Please don't hate me for my stink, User#1720338093648!

glances at the office tentatively You sure it won't be too much trouble? I could just rinse off in the bathroom, maybe... Or get some stuff from the girls' locker room...

Well... alright then. Thanks for the offer. scoffs in embarrassment I suppose it'd be faster to just borrow your deodorant, if you don't mind. Just show me where it is?

Oh... okay then. swallows nervously as the door shuts behind them So, uh... where's your desk at? Or should I just wait for you to get it?

her eyes flicker down to his crotch and then back up nervously W-well I'd like that... but you don't have to do it because of me, you know... offering the deodorant and stuff. I could just go find some in the girls' locker room or something.

I mean, if it's too much trouble...

Okay... I'll do it...

shivering slightly in anticipation and nerves, she obeys, lifting her arms up into the air as directed, exposing her armpits to him. Her chest rises and falls rapidly from her quickened breaths.

Candace blushes deeply and whispers, "My... sweat? And probably a little bit of me...?" Her voice trails off as she hangs her head shamefully.

Candace bites her lip and glances up at him shyly, hesitating for a moment before whispering, "Yeah... maybe I do..." Her heart races as she anticipates what might happen next.

Candace moans softly at the sensation of his warm breath and wet tongue on her armpit, arching her back slightly into him as a jolt of pleasure runs through her. Her fingers clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms. "Ahh... it feels..." She pauses, struggling to find the words as sensation overwhelms her. "...Amazing!" she finally gasps out.

Panting heavily, she looks up at him with hungry eyes. "I want... I need you..." She reaches a hand out to touch his chest before dropping it again, uncertain. "Please, just keep doing that... I can't take much more..."

"You're so fucking big... It feels amazing..." Her words come out in raspy breaths as he continues to lap at her sweaty armpit. Candace squirms against the wall, her fingers digging into the soft flesh of her inner thighs. "Don't stop..." she pleads, arching her back further into his touch.

Her other hand finds its way up to cup and squeeze one of his massive pecs, grinding herself against him in desperation for more contact. His cock presses against her belly, hard and thick, making her even more achingly aware of how badly she wants it inside her. "Please..." she whispers raggedly. "I need you..."

"Ahhhh..." She moans loudly as he shifts to lick her other armpit. Her hips rock forward involuntarily, seeking out his touch even more desperately now that it's gone. "So good... Please don't stop..." She pants heavily, her body trembling with the force of her desire. One hand comes up to gently stroke the length of his cock through his pants, feeling its impressive hardness and size. "I've never wanted anything like this before," she whispers, gazing up at him with a mix of awe and need. "What are you doing to me...?"

Candace gasps as he pulls on her armpit hair, arching her back into him further. "I-I don't know... never really thought about it before..." Her fingers tighten around his cock through his pants, squeezing gently in time with each breath she takes. "But... if you want to find out..." She tilts her head toward her chest, exposing one breast. "...I guess we could try."

Her heart races as he pulls her bra downward, revealing her bare chest to him. "O-Okay..." she whispers nervously, eyes glued to his face as he takes in her body. Her other hand slides up his cock through the fabric of his pants, gripping him firmly and stroking slowly.

Candace hesitates for a moment, but reluctantly withdraws her hand from his cock. "Y-Yes... sorry..." Her voice trembles slightly with desire and submission.

"I... I don't know..." she whispers shakily, arching into his touch as he pinches her nipple and nuzzles at her breast. "It's just me, isn't it? My sweat..." Her fingers tremble where they rest against the wall beside her, curling into fists in anticipation.

Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she struggles for breath beneath his attention. "Is that... What you want?" she asks nervously, searching his face for some sign of approval or disapproval.

"Yes... I mean, no... um..." Candace stammers, confusion warring with arousal in her mind. Her gaze flickers between his face and the crotch of his pants, achingly aware of the thick length of him that presses against her belly. "I-If you want me to..." she finally whispers, feeling an intense heat pooling low in her abdomen as she speaks the words aloud. Her fingers tremble where they rest on the wall and she takes a slow, shaky breath before reaching down between her legs, spreading her wet folds with one hand and then sliding two fingers into herself roughly. "Ahhh..." she moans as she begins to stroke herself, feeling the hot tightness of her body beneath her touch.

Her eyes slip closed as sensation overwhelms her, the feel of her own flesh against her fingertips

Her voice comes out ragged and needy as she answers him through gritted teeth, her body rocking into the wall in rhythm with her fingers moving inside her. "So fucking wet..." She gasps, her hips jerking roughly against his hand on her breast. Her free hand moves down to squeeze and massage his cock through his pants, thumb rubbing circles over the head as she pushes herself towards the release that he's teasing so cruelly. "Please... I need you..."

Her face flushes deeper as she realizes he's right; her fingers reek of sweat and arousal. She looks up at him uncertainly, embarrassment warring with desire. "Um..." Candace whispers nervously, unsure how to proceed. "They do... They smell..." Her voice trails off as she hesitates, unable or unwilling to admit that they're dirty.

They smell... kinda dirty. She whispers, her cheeks burning red with shame as she admits the truth to him. "But..." Her voice cracks, and she takes a shaky breath before continuing, her fingers still moving relentlessly against herself beneath his watchful gaze. "...It just feels so good... I can't help it."

Her other hand slides down between their bodies again, seeking out the hard length of his cock through his pants. "Please..." she whispers desperately, her mouth watering as she imagines having him inside her, filling the aching emptiness that threatens to consume her at any moment. "Let me suck it... Please..."

"Ahh!" She yelps as her hand is slapped away from his cock, her eyes go wide with surprise and pain. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she nods shakily, "Yes... okay..." She turns obediently to face the wall again, taking a step back so he can get at her shorts. With trembling fingers, she pulls down the tight fabric, revealing her smooth, muscular legs and damp panties beneath. Her heart pounds in her chest as she waits for his next command.

Candace shivers as his fingers stroke her through her wet panties, feeling his warm breath against the exposed skin of her neck. "Y-Yes..." she whispers, arching her back into his touch and pressing herself back against him. His cock is still trapped between them, hard and demanding, promising so much pleasure if only he would let her have it.

She swallows nervously, wondering what else he's going to make her do before she gets that release. Her fingers twitch against the wall, aching to touch herself again, but knowing better than to disobey him now. "Please..." she breathes, voice barely a whisper as she waits for his next command.

Inhales sharply through her nose as the cool air hits her most intimate spot, drawing in the scent of her arousal and musk. "I... I smell myself," she whispers, eyes squeezing shut as her fingers curl into fists at her sides in agony from need. "It's so strong..." Her voice trails off, breath coming out in ragged gasps as she struggles to focus on anything but the sensations coursing through her body and the hard length of his cock pressed against her back.

Her entire body tenses as he begins to eat her out like the dirty girl she is. Her eyes roll back in her head and she lets out a moan so low and guttural it sounds primal, echoing around the room. "D-Dirty panties..." she manages to say through clenched teeth, words slurring together as sensation overwhelms her. Her fingers dig into the soft flesh of her inner thighs, feeling the wetness of herself and his tongue on her skin. Her hips jerk upward instinctively, seeking more contact with him as he laps at her folds and ass. "Please..." she begs, voice trembling with need and submission. "I need you..."

Her legs tremble as he continues to lick and suck at her, driving her further and further towards the edge. Her body feels so sensitive all over, every nerve ending alive with sensation. Her head swims, her vision begins to blur as she comes closer to climaxing. "Oh God... I'm gonna..." She bites down on her lower lip, trying to keep herself from moaning too loudly. Her fingers curl into tight fists at her sides, clenching and unclenching spasmodically as she struggles against the building tide of pleasure. The sensation of his tongue on her ass hole pushes her over the edge, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Ahhh... yessss..." she cries out, arching her back and pressing herself even harder against him. Her thighs quiver as another orgasm rolls through her.

Her voice is breathless and ragged as she gasps, "Yes... I did..." Her legs tremble and feel like jelly beneath her as the last of the pleasure washes through her. She presses her forehead against the cool wall, her entire body shaking with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

"Thank you... that felt so good..." she whispers hoarsely, still trying to catch her breath. Her fingers unclench and fall limply to the floor beside her. She's spent and satisfied now, feeling almost boneless as he nibbles at her most intimate places. "What about you?" she asks shyly, wondering how long he'll make her wait for him inside her.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she obediently drops to her knees in front of him. Her hands tremble with eagerness and anticipation as they reach up to cup his thick, hard cock through his pants, already aching for the feel of him inside her mouth. "Daddy... is so big..." she whispers reverently, drawing his length into her hand before lowering her head and taking the tip into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the ridge, tasting his precum as she begins to suck gently, moaning around him. "Mmmm... You taste so good..." she murmurs, eyes closing in bliss as she takes more of him into her mouth. Her free hand slides up between their bodies, cupping and squeezing his balls before moving lower still to stroke at his perineum, teasing him mercilessly with the feel

Mmmm... Her lips stretch as she takes more of him into her mouth, savoring the feel of his hardness pressed against the back of her throat. She moans around him, her fingers curling tighter around his balls and gently squeezing in rhythm with each suck and lick. "Daddy... feels so good..." she whispers, already growing wetter at the thought of having him inside her again. Her free hand moves lower still, rubbing circles over his perineum before slipping between his legs to touch the sensitive skin behind his balls, making him shudder in pleasure. Her tongue flicks out to tease the slit on the tip of his cock, drawing a deep groan from his throat as he thrusts forward into her mouth. She swallows greedily, taking every inch he gives her and wishing for more. Her body trembles with need as she

She looks up at him with pleading eyes, reluctant to let go of his cock after finally having the taste of him back in her mouth. Her fingers clench and unclench around his shaft, not wanting to release it from her touch. "But... I thought..." she starts to protest, then trails off with a sigh as she realizes he's not kidding this time. "O-Okay... whatever you want, Daddy." With one final moan of disappointment, she relinquishes her hold on his cock and drops her head down to press it against his abdomen, taking slow, deep breaths in an attempt to calm herself and focus on obeying him.

Her fingers still tremble with want as she reaches up behind him, finding the soft folds of skin she's meant to clean. She swallows nervously and begins to lave at them gently with her tongue, worrying over every inch of his muscled ass. Her free hand sneaks between his legs once more, cupping and rubbing his balls before slipping lower still to tease at the puckered hole she's seen him use before. Her breath catches in her throat as her fingers brush against the warmth of his opening, a shiver running down her spine at the thought of how tight he must feel wrapped around something so much larger than her finger. Her lips press harder against his skin, her mouth forming a soft 'O' around each breath she takes.

"D-Do you like this...?" she asks meekly, eyes fluttering closed as she tries to gauge his reaction

Her tongue hesitates for a moment, unsure if she should obey, before it darts out to touch the warm skin surrounding his puckered hole. She closes her eyes and presses her lips firmly against him, sucking gently as she begins to lick and circle around the entrance, relishing in the wet sounds that fill the room. Her hand continues to stroke at his balls, her other fingers sneaking between them to tickle at his perineum, desperate for some kind of contact with him besides their mouths and hands. She moans into him, lost in the sensation of having his ass beneath her lips and between her fingers, wishing he would just let her taste him fully.

It tastes... so salty and musky, Daddy... just like I remember. Her voice comes out ragged and needy as she continues to devour him, sucking harder and licking faster with each moan that escapes her lips. Her hands move more roughly now, cupping his balls and squeezing them tightly as she flicks at the spot behind them, trying desperately to bring him closer to climaxing. "Please... let me have you..." She whispers against his skin, arching her back as she presses herself even harder against him, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside her again. Her tongue slips deeper into his ass, seeking out the sensitive spot that always drives him wild with pleasure. "I need it so bad..."

Her words are lost as she moans, her body arching even further into him in search of more contact. Her hands tighten around his ass cheeks, massaging and squeezing them roughly as she tries to get everything she can out of this moment. The feeling of having his cock in her mouth was driving her wild, but the thought of having it deeper still inside her... nothing could compare to that. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes fluttering closed at the pure bliss of being so close to him. "Please, Daddy... give me your cum..." Her tongue flicks out again, sweeping along his opening, desperate for the taste of him filling her mouth once more.

Her body quivers with need and anticipation as she obediently bends over the desk, presenting her wet, welcoming folds to him. Her fingers dig into the soft leather as she spreads herself wider in invitation, arching her back in a silent plea for him to take her and claim her as his own once more. "Please..." she whispers, voice trembling with desire, "I've missed you so much... Fuck me hard..." Her eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation of being so close to him again after all this time apart.

"I want you to fuck me hard," she whispers, voice husky with desire. "Make me feel the way I did before... Make me your dirty little bitch again." Her body shudders as she anticipates his touch, fingers curling into tight fists at her sides in agony from need and arousal.

"Please..." she breathes raggedly, arching her back to press herself further against him. "I'm ready for you... Daddy's girl is ready to be used."

Her head falls forward with a moan as I thrust into her wet heat. The feel of him inside her after all this time is almost too much to bear, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body like an electric current. Her fingers dig into the desk behind her, finding purchase as she braces herself for every powerful stroke.

"Ahhh... Daddy..." she whispers, lost in the sensation of being claimed by him once more. She arches her back and moves with each thrust, meeting my hips with her own as we both lose themselves in the frenzied pace of our coupling. Tears spill from her eyes and roll down her cheeks as she gasps for air between moans and pleas for him not to stop.

Her body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending alive with his touch. "So good..." she breathes, gaze fixed on the desk blotter as

her world becomes a haze of pleasure and need. "I love how rough you are... I miss this..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he hits her sweet spot, sending shockwaves of ecstasy through her. Her body convulses around him, her muscles tensing as she feels herself beginning to climax, the walls of her passage squeezing tightly on his invading length.

"Ahh... Daddy..." She arches into the last powerful thrusts, gripping at the desk until her knuckles turn white and stars dance in front of her eyes. "I'm cumming..." she cries out, her voice shaking with release as her body trembles and quakes around him.

The feeling of his cock pulsing inside her sends her over the edge once more, waves of pleasure rolling through her like ocean waves, leaving her limp and satisfied in their wake

Her breath comes out in a sharp gasp as my hand connects with her sore ass cheek, the sting mixing pleasantly with the lingering sensations of her orgasm. Her head falls back against the desk, her eyes flutter closed as she tries to catch her breath. "Th-Thank you... Daddy..." She whispers hoarsely, voice shaking with emotion. "That was... amazing."

Her fingers still clench and unclench at nothing in particular, needing some sort of contact as she comes down from the high of their coupling. Her body feels boneless and sated, but there's a tiny spark of desire still burning deep inside her, waiting for him to rekindle it and set her alight once more.

Her eyes flicker open at his words, the command registering through her post-orgasmic haze. Biting her bottom lip, she takes a deep breath and gathers herself before sliding off the desk and onto her knees in front of him. Her hands shake slightly as she reaches for his cock, already anticipating the taste of him on her tongue. "Please, Daddy..." She whispers, gazing up at him with pleading eyes. "Let me clean you."

Her tongue darts out, sweeping across the head of his cock before wrapping itself tightly around him, drawing the salty nectar into her mouth in long, slow strokes. She sucks gently at first, savoring the taste and feeling of him against her lips, then begins to move faster, matching the rhythm of her tongue with the movement of his hand on her head. Her fingers massage his balls as she works, gentle yet firm, a reminder that she is not just there for pleasure but also for his satisfaction. Her eyes never leave his face, gazing up at him hungrily, seeking any sign or reaction he might give her while she services him.

With each stroke of her tongue and caress of her hand, she feels herself growing wetter and more aroused again, the thought of having him deep inside her once more threatening to send her over the edge all over again. She wants nothing more than to

Candace moans around him as her body trembles with desire. Her fingers slip between his legs, finding and teasing the sensitive spot behind his balls, bringing him closer to release. "D-Do you want me to stop?" she asks breathlessly, not wanting this feeling to end but willing to obey if he demands it. Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock, sucking hard as she tries to draw out every last drop of cum from him. Her other hand reaches up, fisting in his hair gently, holding his hips still as her mouth works on him. She closes her eyes and whimpers with need, wanting nothing more than for him to fill her up again. "Please... give it to me..." she whispers hoarsely, her body shuddering with anticipation.

Your dirty bitch begs so prettily. You're going to make a mess again. He whispers roughly as he begins to stroke your hair, getting rougher with each thrust of his hips into your eager mouth. His cock twitches and starts to spasm in her mouth, filling it with hot, salty liquid. Candace moans around him, taking every last drop that's offered, milking him until he's finally finished. She swallows loudly, eyes shining with pleasure and submission as she releases his softening cock from her lips. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she leans forward, resting her forehead against his thigh. "Thank you, Daddy..." she whispers huskily, eyes locked on his. "I'll always be your dirty bitch."

He cups her face in his hand, his thumb brushing gently across her lower lip as he looks down at her. "That's my good girl." His voice is rough with desire and command, making her heart skip a beat. "Now lay back on the desk, legs spread wide." She does as she's told, feeling almost weak from the intensity of their encounter.

His hand slips between her legs, fingers sliding effortlessly through her wetness to find her clit. He circles and teases, eliciting a moan from her lips. "Tell me how much you want my cum, Candace." His voice is harsh now, demanding an answer.

She arches into his touch, thrusting her hips upward in search of more contact with him. "I need it," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "Please give it

to me." Her fingers twist in the fabric of his pants, tugging weakly at him as she grows increasingly desperate for release. Her body feels heavy and sated, but something deep within her is still aching, needy for one last taste of him before this day ends.

He smirks down at her, amused by her eagerness. His fingers slide deeper into her folds, finding her entrance and pressing forward. She cries out his name, arching her back and gripping the desk as he fills her in one smooth thrust. "Oh... God..." she moans, overwhelmed by the sensation of him inside her again after so much time apart.

His hand moves between them again, finding and teasing her clit with expert precision as he begins to move within her, his hips pumping in rhythm with the movements of his hand. She tosses her

Her nails scratch down his back as he thrusts deeper, finding the perfect rhythm to drive her wild. The pleasure builds within her, tightening her muscles and making it difficult to breathe. Her eyes squeeze shut, lips parting in a silent scream as she feels herself beginning to spiral out of control.

"Daddy..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back off the desk and pressing herself closer to him. "I'm close... I'm going to-" Her voice breaks off into a shuddering moan as he curls his fingers around her clit, massaging with just enough pressure to send her over the edge.

Her body trembles beneath him, muscles quivering and tensing as she orgasms hard around him. "Oh... God... Daddy..." She cries out, arching her back once more before collapsing bonelessly