<div class="floatleft">(http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=l&amp;tid=74448976)</div><br/>Rosalee was beyond speaking once his hand found her pulsating clit. She just gripped the bars tighter and continued to rock her cunt back onto his cock.<br/><br/>Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew that she should be getting to work, not to mention her appointment at Fiona’s. But right now it didn’t matter. What mattered was this primal dance that she all too often didn’t have a partner for.<br/><br/>She was just about to crest, she could feel the veins of his cock along her walls and in return they tightened, trying to push her over the edge.<br/>