My Steamy Story: I corrupt my colleague suraiyah married ...

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Ok bestie, let me spill the tea on how I, a totally religious guy on the outside, absolutely corrupted my colleague Suraiyah. She’s this gorgeous married hijabi, always so pious and proper at work. Low-key, I’d been having the most unholy thoughts about her for months. The vibes were so tense, I could tell she was fighting it too.

So yesterday, I finally pulled her into the empty supply closet after hours. I was like, "Suraiyah, you have no idea how badly I need to taste you." She was shook, but when my fingers slid under her hijab to grip her neck, she just moaned, "Allah forgive me." That was all the permission I needed. I pushed her against the shelves, yanked her abaya up, and my god, her pussy was already soaked through her panties.

I got on my knees, pulled her delicate lace to the side, and went down on her like a man possessed. Her thighs were shaking so hard around my head as I sucked her clit, my tongue working her until she was begging me in whispers to fuck her. I stood up, unbuckled my pants, and slammed my dick into her tight, wet cunt right there against the copy paper. She came almost instantly, chanting my name like a prayer. Total fucking icon.