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I've been watching and you are causing a distraction for my guys." "A distraction? I... I'm not... what do you mean?" "They spend all their time hanging around your desk, flirting with you when they should be working. Every time you walk by, they all stop whatever they're doing and stare. Fuck, even I can't stop looking at those incredible tits of yours. And those legs? Holy shit. Makes me want to jerk off every time I come to work." You blush a little. You had a hunch your boss was turned on by you, you noticed the bulge in his pants every time he'd stand over you at your desk, catching a glimpse down your blouse. You'd wear the low cut ones for that very reason. But you never thought you could act on it, what if you were wrong? What if word got out? "Well sir, I, um, I didn't know," you coyly say. "What do you want to do about it?" "We're going to take care of that right now. Come over here." I stand up and point to the space next to me. You slowly walk around my desk and approach me. You can feel my power and you love it. Just as you get close, I grab a fistful of your hair and spin your back to me. With a firm hold, I speak over your shoulder with a soft but stern voice. "If I am going to be able to concentrate at all here, I have to stop wondering what it's like to fuck you and just fuck you. I didn't get to where I am now by taking no for an answer. Understand?" "Y--yes sir," you stammer. But you're not frightened, just the opposite. This is your fantasy coming true. With a fistful of your hair I pull your head back and press against you from behind, my other hand reaching around and grabbing hold of xxx tit, squeezing it firmly. You feel my hot breath on your neck and my bulging cock pressing against your ass. You are dying to feel it inside you. I squeeze harder, press harder. "You're my little fucking whore, got it? Say it, say what you are!" "I'm, I'm your little fucking whore," you whimper. "Good girl. 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It feels like it goes on forever. You are out of breath and out of strength. I know this, and I pull out of you quickly. "On your back." I point to the desk again. You gather what strength you have and swing yourself onto the desk. There is plenty of room for you. I pull your head just over the edge, you see me upside down, open your mouth and take my cock down your throat. While you suck me, I unbutton your blouse and unclasp yourneed tight ass to fuck long time nsa black, looking for a chat adult swinger submissive girl lacy bra. Thank god for front clasps! Your marvelous tits are free and I knead them both while you suck me. Pinching your nipples, taking handfuls of flesh. Occasionally you gasp for air and I let you, but once your lungs fill I am right back inside you, thrusting into your mouth. You taste your own juices mixing with mine. Faster and faster you suck, you reach a hand out and grab my balls, caressing them, gently squeezing them. 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