His office (part 1)
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His wife stared at him as he struggled to keep his eyes open. The clicking of his keyboard and the tick of the clock was the only noise that could be heard. She sighed and stood up. Walking with purpose she pushed his seat away from his computer and straddled his lap. His eyes shot up to hers his dick growing against the fabric between them.“Darling you spend so many late hours here at the office. Why not get a secretary to help ease your burden?” He laid his hands on her hips and smiled at her.“And risk someone accusing me of sleeping with my secretary on these late nights?” She began moving her hips gently, listening to him struggle to speak. “Plus what would they think if they see you doing stuff like this bursa escort bayan in my office?” He groaned. She smirked and stood turning to bend over his desk. “Then hire a cute one and maybe they will join. No need for rumors if it’s true.” He chuckled standing up. She listened to his belt come undone and his pants hit the floor. “And if they won’t join?” He reached under her skirt tracing her stockings.“Then I guess they will just have to be careful when they enter your office after hours.” He ripped her stockings pushing her panties to the side. She sighed as he pressed his dick against her.“If you insist on having these görükle escort late nights I guess they will.” He slammed into her shaking the desk. She cried out as he thrust into her. “Go ahead you slut, hire me a secretary so I can turn you both into my sluts. Better yet, after we train the first one I’ll let you hire a second one.” He could feel her getting wet at the thought.“Y-yes sir anything for you,” she moaned. He picked her legs up, spreading them on his desk so he could get deeper. “Look at you, going crazy at the idea of my dick in another whore. You always did love watching me fuck other people. If you and the sluts you hire do good enough I may even let you hire us a boy to train.” “Yes! Please sir I’ll do my best!” He reached his hand around her and began to play with her clit. “What a good little slut.” He thrust into her listening to her desperate moans as she climaxed on his dick. “Good sluts will get rewards.” He pulled away and began putting his pants back on.“What about you?” She whimpered, staring longingly at him. He smirked at his wife. “Oh?” He mused as she looked at him through hooded eyes. “Very well then” he pushed her onto her knees and presented his cock to her mouth. Eagerly she took it sucking him into her throat. He began thrusting into her throat taking over the movements. Her cries and moans making him grow harder. Her eyes rolled back as he began to swell. Thrusting one last time he came down her throat. She gasped as he removed himself. “Thank you, sir,” she sputtered. As she stood he smirked. Grabbing her again. She let out an alarmed cry and he tore her panties letting the fabric fall away from her.
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