One Day In 2335: Nina Watson, Newsreader - Sex Stories

One Day In 2335: Nina Watson, Newsreader

... her on this broadcast. I could see in her expression the exact moment Tom entered her. Whatever my wife had to say about the mayor went in one ear and out the other. The next story was also lost on me, but I was acutely aware of her stunted speech. Nina was avoiding irregular volume by not speaking whenever Tom thrust himself against her. It resembled a person still learning to read, except that her pauses often preceded very simple words like "the" and “and” rather than ones that required time to work out their pronunciation. Tom stepped away, leaving Nina looking visibly more at ease. Harry moved to her side, eager to take his turn, and led her around the reading desk. The camera panned to stay on Nina. Harry pulled up her skirt, removed her unders and then lifted one of Nina's legs and pushed her knee over the top of the desk. The camera zoomed in on her pussy. Our bedroom was filled with a five foot tall image of Nina's pussy. Details were so clear that small trembling twitches looked like she was flexing in anticipation. Her arousal was visible in the moisture that covered her completely. Then a thick black cock appeared and split her open. To my knowledge, "Oh, God!" is never written on her script, but that is what Nina said, twice. Pussy disappeared as the camera panned up her body. With a brief stop to enjoy her tits, it continued on to her face, also filling the projection. Nina wore an expression which combined the furrowed brow of concentration with intense ...

... arousal shown by what would be puckered lips if she had not been firmly biting her lower lip. Her eyes were closed for several moments. This was one of several seed faces Nina used. When she opened her eyes she began another story. "Two pirate ships were destroyed by, oh fuck, the navy as they tried to intercept - yes, YES - uh, intercept cargo transports from the Vantra system." Her face turned sideways. The view backed off to show her entirely. Harry now held one of Nina's legs over his shoulder which left her leaning on the desk. He hugged her thigh and started pumping her hard. Nina could not keep her head still and had trouble reading the story. The pause grew to several seconds. She let her head rest on the back of her hands on the surface of her desk. Her panting and a stifled groan accompanied the fast pounding of flesh. "It looks like Mrs. Watson is struggling to do her job." Tom's declaration spurred her on. Nina pulled her leg down to the floor and became more assertive. She pushed Harry back and got Tom onto the desk and climbed over him. My wife spread her legs and knelt over Tom's cock. She held it an let herself down on him gently. Nina's butt rested on Tom as she resumed the news. As she spoke, her hips ground into him. This evolved into lifts as she started to fuck him properly. By the next topic Nina was bouncing vigorously. Her tits moved in irregular ways, a mesmerising sight which I knew would be discussed long after this broadcast. The view obviously enticed ...