Sex with Boss
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Office Sex with Dictator Boss
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Sometimes I think our boss is actually an A …
He really chewed the stripper for the business anniversary. The way the two looked when they came out of the room. He seemed to have tricked her.
But is also a darn hot bride. No surprise he has never actually looked at me. I bring him his coffee early, he works. I bring him files, he works.
And then he summons me to dictate. Ok, let’s see how he can dictate while I’m seated on his desk. I’m a little frightened that he’ll kick me out later. But I have to go through it.
You don’t even glance up when I enter your office. I sat on the chair in front of your table. A brief look at me and you ask: “Ready?”
“Yes,” I quickly answer, and you’re already dictating a few letters to me. For nine hours, what could have been done during this period.
You seem exhausted and fatigued. “When was the last time you slept?” I ask. You gaze at me with a grin. “It was a few days ago when I slept through the night. The work eats me up. ” I can see it. ” We are on schedule today, don’t you want to knock your ears and sleep for two hours? Calls are restricted. I will then wake you up before the consultation. You can do it again take a shower and change. ”
You look at me gratefully. “Yes, it would be good.” You look at the clock. “Ok, you’ll wake me in two hours. Thanks.”
I leave your office, get to work. Crap, the file for this afternoon is still on your desk. I softly open the door. In the pleasant nook, as I call your sitting group, you recline on the sofa and sleep. I carefully loosen your tie, retrieve my nice blanket, which I usually have in my closet when I spend my lunch break outside, and cover you, lovingly caressing your head. You look attractive while you sleep. I kiss you tenderly on the forehead, you don’t notice it, you sleep.
When I want to stand up again, I notice how you reach for my hand. “Stay here,” you say, and open your eyes. “I still have to prepare the files for this afternoon,” I say. “I cancel the appointment, I don’t feel like bargaining today,” stated your comment. Then you pick up the phone. Your directions come simple and sweet. The appointment is postponed. Then you get up, walk to my office and seal the door closed.
“This is not good, what we do here.” I say, but you shake your head.
Your clothing is crushed. You take it off “Come on,” you merely say and drag me onto the sofa. Your hands move over my face, rummage in my hair. “Sit on my lap, I want to feel you.” And I do it because I can’t help it. My outfit is tight, black with a white border. You pull my jacket off. You groan when you see my black bra. You softly brush my chest, reach behind and open the fastening. My breasts are naked and you grasp them in your hands. Your mouth approaches and you push my nipples between your lips. I moan, yep that’s how I love it. You nibble and suck on my nipples. Sometimes right, sometimes left. I feel like I’m becoming soaked.
My skirt is short, it slid up as I sat down. My stockings peek out, black lace. Your hands slip beneath my skirt while your lips continue to lick on my breasts.
I groan loudly, breathe heavily. I am hot and I need you.
You place me on my stomach, caress my back, my bottom, my legs. Then up again, but your hands creep beneath my skirt, push it up.
I hear the zipper and notice how you pull off my skirt. I hear you draw in the air sharply. You lie down on me cautiously, distribute tiny kisses on my neck, my shoulder and my back. I practically die with happiness. That’s how I prefer to be pampered. When you hear that my groans are growing louder, you reach beneath my body and bring me to my knees. Your hands slowly move my thighs apart. Stroking over my bottom, over the top of my string, which is already moist. “Do you want to be licked?” You ask and I can only groan. Yes, I want that!
Your tongue feels the tip of my string and I feel your tongue. Use your fingers to push the string away. My cunt sparkles, is moist, slick, heated. Your tongue licks my pussy, licks me dry yet still moist. Then you have the clit between your lips, licking, sucking. And I’m almost gone. Your tongue is in my hole again, licking like mad.
I straighten up. “What’s going on?” You ask me. “Lie down,” I merely say.
You lie down on your back. I stand over your head. You see me from below. My string that is still pulled aside, my labia, my moist hole.
I pull off my thong, now I only have my stockings on. Put a finger in my moist cunt myself. “I want to lick and finger you!” And I obey you. Kneel down and sit on your face and feel your tongue. It’s very cool.
I unzip your pants, push them down, your cock rushes towards me. Don’t you ever wear anything underneath? It gets me hot, my boss, who wears nothing beneath his jeans, and I knew nothing about it. Your cock is good, firm and hot. Shaved. hot! I rub my acorn with my tongue. Hear yourself groan. Put your cock between my lips and start blowing. You groan while sucking me I’ve never had such a hot 69. You move and slam your spit into my mouth and at the same time drag my lengthy labia apart. It is insane. I suck on your tube and stroke your testicles. Your cock scarcely fits in my mouth, it’s so enormous and I suck the first drips out of you. I’m so wet that you can’t keep up with licking You insert a finger into my horny column and suck my clit while my juice paints your face. I let go of your cock, placed a testicle in my mouth.
Oh, absolutely, you like that! I hear it when you slide a second and a third finger into my wet cunt. You penetrate me with your fingers and I take your other egg in my mouth. I can groan more, my mouth is so full. Your fingers bump me, the fourth finger fits, and every bump makes me tug your testicles so that you groan. I cry out, it’s so great. Must let go of you. I won’t be able to anymore soon. Your hand is banging frantically in my cunt and the juice is gushing and running. put a testicle in your mouth. Oh, absolutely, you like that! I hear it when you slide a second and a third finger into my wet cunt. You penetrate me with your fingers and I take your other egg in my mouth. I can groan more, my mouth is so full. Your fingers bump me, the fourth finger fits, and every bump makes me tug your testicles so that you groan. I cry out, it’s so great. Must let go of you. I won’t be able to anymore soon. Your hand is banging frantically in my cunt and the juice is gushing and running. put a testicle in your mouth. Oh, absolutely, you like that! I hear it when you slide a second and a third finger into my wet cunt. You penetrate me with your fingers and I take your other egg in my mouth. I can groan more, my mouth is so full. Your fingers bump me, the fourth finger fits, and every bump makes me tug your testicles so that you groan. I cry out, it’s so great. Must let go of you. I won’t be able to anymore soon. Your hand is banging frantically in my cunt and the juice is gushing and running. Your fingers bump me, the fourth finger fits, and every bump makes me tug your testicles so that you groan. I cry out, it’s so great. Must let go of you. I won’t be able to anymore soon. Your hand is banging frantically in my cunt and the juice is gushing and running. Your fingers bump me, the fourth finger fits, and every bump makes me tug your testicles so that you groan. I cry out, it’s so great. Must let go of you. I won’t be able to anymore soon. Your hand is banging frantically in my cunt and the juice is gushing and running.
You go up, stand behind me, seize my nipples, pull them long and put your cock into my pussy. Yes, shove it in. And fuck me through. I scream my passion out as you grow firmer and stronger. You groan louder and I moan even louder. My harsh shouts push you even more. I won’t be able to anymore soon. I’m short of coming. And start seeing stars. I can still hear your outrage as you shoot all your cream into me. Pumpst. Empty you and fill me. I feel how full I am, full with you and your seed.
Exhausted, we both let ourselves collapse on the sofa. You draw the duvet over us, your tail is still in me. But to pull it out, you lack strength. We fall asleep on the sofa, fatigued and drained.
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