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- Well, let's continue. - He said.

- Yes, poorly written, with grammar errors. - He said.

Then, he opened her legs, inserting himself with a single stroke, it was tight, almost squeezing his penis, very narrow, he was almost embarrassed to see so much tightness there, his penis was big, the woman screamed, the man growled for a few minutes before withdrawing, then opening her legs, observing her folds with his fingers inside her, separating them.

- What there was? – The woman questioned, leaning on her elbows on the table.

- Are you a virgin? – He questioned her.

- No, but I haven't had sex in a while. - She said.

- How much time? – He questioned her, caressing her folds.

- One year. - She said.

- It hasn't had a use for a long time, then. – He said, again, with a growl of appreciation.

– It's good to know that I'm the only one after a long time. - He said.

Then, thrusting inside her, starting an in and out movement, when the man started to thrust, in and out, the man was thrusting her, hitting in and out, when he was slamming their bodies, between moans, while he it was pushing and pulling.

- Don't run away from me anymore, now, always be willing and available for me. - He said.

- Repeat my orders. – He said, with each thrust inside her.

- I will not run away from the owner of my pleasure. – He gave orders amidst his screams.

- I will not run away from my pleasure. – She repeated.

Until he turned her around, placing her on his lap, still thrusting into her, with a rhythmic up and down, until they both came.

At that time, he released her, lifting her towards the table, taking a tissue, then, cleaning her, helping her take down her skirt, with that, he saw her, with her breasts still inside her blouse, she was pushed lying on top of the papers.

When he pulled up her blouse, opening her blazer, then cupping her breasts in his hands, thereby sucking them, starting with the right one, suckling, then licking her nipples, for several minutes, until he had Switch breasts from right to left, until you stop, then close your blouse.

- Good girl, you're dismissed. – He said, slapping her ass, helping her to get up, escorting her to the door of his office.

- Tomorrow, at 8 in this room, without panties. – He said, towards the woman as he left his room.

There was time at that time, for the woman to just agree, being seduced with a lick on her folds, to evolve into a kiss on the lips finally, leaving her out of the room, alone, passing through other offices.

That was a spinning class and a little time in the jacuzzi takes away all the accumulated stress, and I arrive home very relaxed, ready to go to sleep.

In the following days, more of the same, for each day she arrived at her work day, she received a gift, an earring, or some jewelry, some sweets or chocolates, he said he loved her chocolate breath, the freshness of her mouth, when she sucked his penis, then Mr. Zimmerman always placed her on his lap, thereby placing his fingers inside her.

Sometimes he would take a bottle of liquor, another drink, open her legs, insert the bottle and pour the drink into her vagina, then, pulling her towards his mouth, drinking her favorite alcohol, leaving her ready as a sweet taste, then, inserting her penis, she on those days, felt the burn of the wine in her folds.

- I want a thank you, or he said. – Give me your gratitude.

Then, this hot boss with whom she started having sex, always wanted a blowjob for several minutes, or he wanted her to open her legs, be ready for his mouth to enter first and try it, and then put his penis in, always starting sex on the table or on her lap, then the man used the office to fuck her on the table, licking her, drinking from her breasts.

That entire office was worshiping him like a god, there was a line of ass kissers who licked his boots, in her case, she would lick his balls if he told her to.

After that day, he invited her to his mansion for the weekend, everyone there already knew about his affair, which appears everywhere I go, while it was making her nervous, yet she was your high-class prostitute.

Bella Vita South Office.

This guy was more than an unfriendly guy, and he just smiled, even though women like Meg Grossman still saw him as a Bad Boy, even a sinister man in whom she noticed that he was always looking for her with his eyes. , this even disconcerted Meg, she looked at her superiors, even though there was that man called Adonis Roskow.

The days go by and finally one morning she bumps into a tall man with a gray goatee, age being many years older than her, everyone knew he was older than a middle aged man, he was a demon sexy and powerful, an incubus, even if he had the build and appearance of a 20-year-old athlete, a blue devil, with a bulge in his pants.

Whenever he could bump into each other, while they exchanged little smiles.

Now, she asked, what were you doing that day? He no longer closes the door to his room, and his viewing angle is even better. You can have me completely under control.

That man was the despair of god's heat.

As if that weren't enough, every day I see him at the coffee shop, he watches me so intensely that it makes me completely embarrassed.

Although, when he sees me with Nathaniel or the other men he talks to, he would turn around, then walk away, then he leaves the same room she is in.

Today I'm swamped with the stacks of paper that my maniacal boss asked me for.

Then, as always, she seems to forget that Nathaniel, the man who approached her the other day, stealing her kiss, pressed her against the wall of his office.

The woman gasped, when he lifted her blouse, opening her bra, seeing those beautiful, round breasts, the man didn't take long, he simply spent a good half hour alternating between sucking her right breast and switching to the left, then the man stopped when he received the knock on the door.

- Finishing later, doll. – The man said, helping her to compose herself.

- In between. – He said, as he pulled the woman from the door, when he entered at that time, Nathaniel himself, who saw the woman arranging the papers that were assigned.

At that time, looking at the woman, Nathaniel saw Zimmerman, who didn't have much interest, speaking next.

- I need her to take some papers that were left in my room for you. – Nathaniel said.

Then, the woman turned around with her breast still wet under her blouse.

- No problem, she can then go and bring the papers.

The man pulled her by the arm, at that time, she didn't say anything, when he only saw some documents, the man pulled her from the door, locked her, pushing her towards the table, taking off her panties, with her face towards hers. folds, starting to suck the woman, his tongue was wonderful, with a good twenty minutes before he unzipped his fly and started fucking the woman beneath him.

- Then you take the documents to me. – He said, continuing to thrust in and out.

Still in the sex business, although he is Mr. Zimmerman's secretary, he is the one who must deal with fifty percent of the paperwork we manage, it was very divided.

The woman left there, wobbly, if it weren't for the fact that she wasn't wearing panties, carrying the papers towards her boss's office, barely entering there, the man pulled her into his office, locking the door.

With her hands inside her wet vagina.

- Very damp and used, he didn't bother to clean it. – The man said, then picking her up without my arms, then pushing her up and down, with thrusts in and out.

- We are in a competition, to find out who can make women come more often and faster. – He said, without stopping hitting in and out of her.