"I'm Catherine Lemar with Dominique Winters and this just in..."

I'm reading this from the teleprompter and I'm thinking how I can't wait until the broadcast is over. It's torture sitting next to Dominique looking so tantalizing and not being able to touch her, stroke her and kiss her for days. Just sitting next to Dominique makes me wet. When I think how I can have her body wrapped in my eager arms, her legs around my waist, her mouth licking and biting, I get so excited that I leave a trail of moisture on my chair. Ever since she started working, I've been dropping hints that she and I should hook up. Nothing happened. I gotta do something now or I can forget it.

"I'm Dominique Winters alongside Catherine Lemar. Good night."

Thank God it's over. Dominique takes off her mic and adjusts her blazer. Everyone shuffles right along and soon we're the only ones in the studio. She fiddles with some papers and talks to me. As she's talking, I'm trying to figure out what to say to her. I want so badly to taste her strawberry tinted lips but I restrain myself. She leans in closer and says how well we work together. She strokes my neck and goes lower. I'm surprised at first but quickly get used to the idea. She unzips my white top and rubs my breast. Her fingers have a good time teasing my hard nipple. This is good. This is very good. I look around to make sure no one is around. Then, I open her crisp white shirt and lick her nipple. Her titty is a more than a mouthful. Oh, my tongue couldn't wait to taste her again.

Dominique let out a soft moan. I stuck my hand underneath her skirt and rubbed her panties against her pussy. I twirled the lace around my fingers and stroked harshly against her clit and she yelled. Her ass felt smooth like lotion and hard from her workouts. I spanked her a few times and her body jerked closer to me. Dominique squished her tits against mine. I rubbed myself against her and felt a hot sensation. The friction overrode my senses as I continued. She rolled her head from side to side. She obviously liked how I made her feel. I had to lie down on the desk. Dominique laid on top of me and kissed my neck and lips. I sucked on her full lips and stroked her back. I pulled down her panties and she kicked them off.

Her mouth went to work. She licked one nip and pinched the other. My body felt on fire. I trembled vigorously until she licked my nerves away. She went down below and tongue lashed my pussy. She went slowly and made sure nothing was ignored. My sweet portal became engorged and red with each stroke. I shifted my hips and raised my leg. The pain was so delicious but my body could only contain so much joy. Dominique tongued me so hard that I felt myself rushing like a raging waterfall. I released a lot of pent up frustration that could shake up the studio. I worked my pussy against her face until it roughed up her cheeks. I went faster until her whole face disappeared and dabs of wetness covered her nose and mouth. She sucked me off, wiped her mouth and climbed on me. She made me taste myself and I was hot and juicy.

I returned the favor by having her lie face up. My hand slithered down her leg and I found her pussy about to burst with moisture. I probed my finger in and went deeper. Dominique let out loud moans. My finger action went harder and faster and so did her screams. I stroked her hair to calm her down. I felt her legs shake but I didn't stop. I played with her sore nipple, kissed her ear and continued stroking her. Her body went into mini convulsions. She rolled her head back on my chest and tried to suppress her speech. She cussed out loud and begged me not to stop. She shook her head between my chest causing a burning sensation. But oh, it was worth it. I continued the delicious torture for a good long time. She tried to get up but I wouldn't let her.

Apparently, she changed her mind and yelled for me to stop but I wouldn't. I needed her to feel the same hotness that she gave me. Her tits shook and her hips pressed against mine. She got louder and moved more. My God, I swore her body would shatter. She let out more screams that left me nearly deaf. I slowed down when I knew she couldn't take any more. Her breathing eased down and we just lied there enjoying each other's heat and wetness. This is one news story I will keep to myself.