then I will do everything myself, please, please, please ...

How naive of her was ...

- Immediately, you hear, or I will drive you out of work, having previously publicly disgraced !!! Take it off, now !!!

The position of poor Victoria was increasingly aggravated by the fact that our whisper and fuss were already openly attracting the attention of those present, who were looking with interest at their boss and the secretary sitting next to him.

Victoria once again capitulated, and, putting both hands under the table, fidgeted and pushed her ass, trying to quietly remove her panties ... Anyone who is able to imagine such a process, will easily understand that doing this without attracting the attention of people sitting behind with one table, it is very difficult, if not to say, almost impossible, on which my entire insidious calculation was built ... In addition, getting rid of cowards, she unwittingly set in motion her mouth-watering bust, which jumped shamelessly, additionally chained strangers Lyady. Out of the corner of my eye, I have already noted that all, without exception, the staff were now busy not so much with the meeting, as with the observations of our games, and sitting next to Vika Svyatosh simply could not find a place for himself, constantly correcting his glasses sliding down his nose ...

Taking possession of Victoria's panties, I squeezed them in one hand, and the other got to her pubis, and as if smoothing the folds, I began stroking the petals of my lips, gradually pushing my fingers into the wet crevice ... The lady sat my hands red with shame, with half open mouth, billowing breasts and absolutely wild, wandering eyes, green cat eyes ... For convenience, the index finger and middle finger, gunning in my secretary’s pussy are crocheted, and she herself moved so that it is elusive for others, but palpable for herself, to crouch the current flesh, right on my hand ...

Touching her clitoris, it seemed to me that I felt his tension and pulsation, and then I realized that Victoria's juices poured out so abundantly, as if her juicy, carnal bud was finally worn out and leaking ...

The unpleasant, sharp gnashing of a chair that awkwardly pushed aside by Victoria interrupted the report of one of our managers right in the middle of a sentence, finally stunning all those present ...

Victoria soared up, as if on a spring, having managed to pull up her skirt to hide the lack of underwear, but demonstrating the presence of very frivolous for a 40-year-old woman, stockings ...

Panicked, with misty eyes and a moist, quivering mouth, she was extremely picturesque ...

- I ... I ... Excuse me, I have to get out ... Sorry, I am now ...

Getting out of the table, Victoria hesitated for just a second, but this was more than enough for my decisive touch.

- Victoria, you forget, take it.

In the eyes of Svyatosha, and eight more employees of the company, with a lazy smile, I grinned wryly, handed Victoria her panties, holding my hand so that everyone could notice and appreciate the piquancy of this subject ...

The color of her face at that moment was almost identical to the color of the red fabric of the panties, grabbing that, she ran out of the meeting room ...

Now I could continue the meeting ...

*****

Everyone has the right to choose, and Victoria chose, remaining to work in my company ... After the story at the meeting, she found herself in a zone of alienation for all her colleagues ... My co-workers, young girls with whom I didn’t allow myself anything like that they began to treat her coldly, with contempt and condemnation, although, perhaps, in their behavior, sometimes she could see a woman’s jealousy ... Employees - men, now frankly, fiercely grinned, looking at Vika, but they did not risk climbing to the boss's mistress, justifying such cowardice, unwillingness to mess with such a dirty whore, although I am sure that in the shower, each of them would not mind, bang this mature, gorgeous bitch ...

Svyatosh after what happened, shunned Victoria, like a vacuum cleaner's cat, and sometimes glanced at her as if he dreamed of burning a woman in the inquisitorial fire ...

The next day, after the story with panties, I called Victoria to me ...

She entered with her head held high, and stopped in the middle of the office ...

- Caused, Stepan Ivanovich? Would you like to use me? So?

She turned her back to me, lifted her skirt, and leaned over, showing her heavy, feminine ass ...

- Or so?

Now, standing facing me, without lowering the hem, she arched, exposing a triangle, outlined with weightless transparent panties ...

Her voice was aggressive, pierced with sarcasm and contempt, her eyes burned with anger, and with all her behavior she showed that she was singing, throwing me another challenge ...

I tried to speak with her emphatically calm and indifferent.

- Now let's see ... Take off everything ... Leave stockings and shoes ...

Like a fierce mare, shaking a shock of hair, stomping a leg, she threw off all her clothes on the floor, and, not hesitating her nudity, stood up, her hands on her hips, continuing to destroy me with a stinging look ...

- Show me how you caress yourself. How to excite when alone. I want to see it...

In the eyes of my secretary, confusion flashed, but she was not going to surrender ...

- And I, Stepan Ivanovich, do not know how. You really, sorry. I'm not a porn actress. Want me to ... use ...

- Fuck, Vika, about people like you, right to say, fuck ...

Victoria started, this word was hard for her, she was not used to him, and the woman had to make an effort ...

- Yes ... Fuck ... Stepan Ivanovich ... So ... Fuck ... And I'm not trained to make a show ...

I looked hard and intently at Victoria, and with every skin cell I felt that her ostentatious arrogance and the dissident spirit of contradiction began to evaporate, giving way to embarrassment ...

- I'm not going to indulge in discussions with you, Vika. Come closer to me. That's it ... And start already, bitch !!!

We met eyes ...

How many contradictions were mixed in this woman ...

The well-groomed, cutesy, aristocratic queen, had to pressure her, turned against her will into a hot, slutty, and ... obedient woman who liked to obey, give in and execute men's orders ...

Taking advantage of the fact that now she was standing a few inches from me, I, pulling her out of the stupor, stretched out my hand, and loudly slapped the bare ass ...

Victoria reached out to her heavy, tight breasts, and clasped them with her palms, as if trying to lift them up, and then walked her fingers over her nipples ...

From the perplexity that appeared in her eyes, and the slight trembling of the body, I realized that the breasts of a woman, despite the artificiality of the situation, are beginning to respond to her excitement, turning the peaceful-dormant nipples into tense, strained sources of pleasure ...

Embarrassed by this, she tried to pull her hands away, but her palms, as if not wanting to obey the hostess, immediately lay down on the pink tips of her breasts, caressing them with pads of manicured fingers ...

I saw that a hidden mechanism was already running in the woman, still warming up, but surely gaining momentum ...

Victoria smoothly, barely perceptibly swayed with her whole body, as if she heard only a tense, erotic melody led by her, and her hands, sliding along the sides, went down until they fell down on a smoothly shaved pubis like a small, innocent girl. (Especially for eroticspace. Org — sexitails. Org) My secretary’s pussy, unlike herself, was not going to rebel, forcing Victoria to arch her back, spread her wide hips, and open up, making it easier for me to review ... Having found the clit with my fingers, a woman for a second paused, crushing him, but then came to life again, good Aulnay surrendering prisoner own lust ... Seeing how her finger trembles, tormenting the clitoris, I had no doubt that she had already forgotten about her recent rebellion, but I wanted to consolidate my success verbally ...

So that this ridiculous female did not want to bang, and constantly felt the master's hand, I, while continuing to sit in the chair, firmly squeezed her lush, hot buttock with my palm ...

- So, well done, bitch ... Now you have forgotten that you can not caress yourself, right? You do love jerking yourself, right, slut ?? Answer me!

Tilting her head up, eyes closed, continuing to torment her clitoris, she moaned ...

- Yeah ...

With my hand I increased the pressure on her buttock ...

- What "yes"?? Answer deployed, rubbish !!!

- Yeah ... I love jerking myself ...

- And often you do it, scum ?!

In order to achieve the moment of truth, I inserted two fingers into her crack, which I gratefully accepted, opening and enveloping me with sticky juices ...

Victoria spoke up, chastened, cleared out, in a voice changed from passion ...

- Yeah ... Often ... Often masturbir ... No, I masturbate ... Every evening ... Wanking ... Myself ... At home ... Sometimes in the morning ... Wanking ... In the bathroom .. .

“Because you are a lustful bitch, right?” Admit it! Repeat to me loudly that you are a bitch and fucking! Quickly!

Victoria swayed on her heels, now, as if dancing to the Brazilian carnival, performing a belly dance in a fast rhythm, the purpose of which was to string her pussy on my fingers ...

Without releasing her fingers from the clitoris, she seemed to trance out of herself in a trance words that I did not even suspect to hear from this middle-aged, well-groomed lady.

- Yayayaya ... Bitch ... I ... Fuck ... Fucking ... Yes ... Shalawa ... Yayaya ... Bad ... I am a whore ... Mokroshchelkaaa ... Huesoska ... Yeah ...

Her moan turned into a cry, her hips opened, and immediately squeezed again, clutching my hand in a vice, she started to shake, and only after a couple of minutes, she calmed down, pulled back from me and, catching her breath, collapsed to her knees ... I didn't demand anything from the stage when Victoria, crawling on her knees, and leaning on her wet palm, began to shower her with kisses ... The words she whispered put all my revenge into a big question ... I crawled in the legs, looking upwards, with gratitude, like a little dog, this woman Oiznosila, repeating again and again:

- Thank you ... thank you ... thank you ... thank you !!! ...