Julian I pulled out of her slowly and watched my cum follow. Kaitlyn stayed bent over the desk, breathing hard, legs shaking. I fixed my trousers first, then helped her stand and straightened her skirt. The fabric immediately darkened between her thighs. She looked wrecked and beautiful and completely mine.“Walk normally,” I told her. “We’re going downstairs.”We took separate elevators. I gave her a three-minute head start. When I stepped into my father’s office she was already there, standing beside his desk with a folder in her hands like the perfect assistant. Only the flush on her neck and the careful way she stood gave anything away. I closed the door behind me and took the chair across from him.Richard looked at both of us for a long moment. His eyes moved from my face to Kaitlyn’s and back again. The silence stretched further than it should have.“The Morrison call went well,” he said finally. “Both of you handled the numbers cleanly.”“Kaitlyn did most of the work,” I answ
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