Just the Tip, Just Enough

Bambamman, in a crisp suit and tie, finds himself alone in the office late one evening. His mind wanders to the day's meetings, the tight skirts, and the lingering glances. He unzips, revealing a throbbing erection, and strokes himself leisurely. His body tenses as he feels the familiar rush, and with a grunt, he releases, painting the polished table with thick ropes of cum.

• at-work
• big-cum
• just-the-tip

• Unknown