Be sure, I will try personally!

Then his cold look, but a sweet smile focused on me.

I suffered a crushing fiasco! I just wanted to fall through the ground. But how, how did he know that ?! Not even that worried me, but how did he even guess to check such information. I actually bought a diploma. My bewildered look, full of grief and regret, stared at the boss, yes at the boss, this role he had just snatched from me, with exactly the same ease and excitement as I once did. I could not say anything, and did not want to. Any thoughts and logical chains collapsed in the current situation. And even my trump card in the form of that video was just nothing, against the argument that I could fly out of work tomorrow without being able to get somewhere. Panic and horror seized me. It seemed to be the end, but his smile brought me back to the senses.

“Your conditions,” I muttered suddenly.

- Another conversation baby, I still liked your diplomatic approach, with which you even then started this game. Only now you are on my hook !.

There was a small pause, which I could not afford to break.

- And you know, I even liked this game a little, it's a pity that the rules were not too fair. But I have my own corrections, - Sergey said quite calmly.

- I think it was dishonest then, I finished, and you did not.

“You're just a maniac,” she suddenly allowed herself to argue.

Although the whole absurdity of my phrase was obvious. Itself forced to masturbate the chief, and now here I try to build from myself. He came up to me, gave a little hug and gently touched the lips of my neck, without stopping, he kissed my skin, slowly moving to the chin. As soon as our lips were leveled, I turned away. Not embarrassed, not a bit, he put his hand into my blouse and, taking his breast, began to caress my nipple. He was very gentle and passionate, a feeling that he dreamed about it from our first acquaintance at the interview. After some petting, he stepped aside and looked at me. I was lost, my eyes betrayed fear, but nevertheless the interest of further developments, enveloped my brain. Sitting on his chair, reclining as when my triumph was inevitable, he pulled out his penis, which stood like the Tower of Pisa, and, probably from the same angle, began to peck on it slightly.

- Even then it became very interesting to me how you suck. Come on, don't disappoint.

I sighed a little, picked up the air in my lungs and walked towards him with my usual gait. Well, what is there, light minetik and we forget all the misunderstandings. Sitting on my knees, I threw back my hair, so as not to interfere, took his penis in his hand, in which he could barely fit and swallowed the head. Blowjob, then I do not need to learn, papilla, I was still that. Slow movements of the lips and hands, in time with his sighs, I began to suck his dick. Slightly nadrachivaya trunk, I gradually accelerated the pace, his flesh gently slid into my mouth, and his breathing became more rapid.

“Suck his slut, suck him sweet,” ordered Sergey.

His assertive member hardened harder and harder, and my mouth did not stop for a second, meekly sucking this club. I pulled his gun out of my mouth, sighed a little and licked the penis from the very eggs to the tips, collecting some of the grease and saliva with my tongue. I looked into his eyes, slightly podrachivaya, he obviously liked my technique. The pleased smile on his face was good praise. After jerking off his dick with both hands, he was back in my mouth. Panties began to slowly get wet.

At some point, Sergey was probably ready to pour his hot sperm into my mouth, he stopped me.

- Yes, you are a born nipple. I could not even guess, ”my boss began to distribute compliments.

- Undress and caress your pussy, - said Sergey, pointing to the very place where I was teasing him even then.

I dutifully proceeded to the place indicated.Throwing off her blouse, and after her bra, I slowly began to bare my ass. Sergey, meanwhile, eating me with his eyes, diligently nadrachival his stallion. Being completely naked, I sat down on the table, threw a leg. Like a submissive slut spent on her pussy, which by then was already completely wet, like a paradise flower after the rain.

- Caress yourself, I want you to finish. Justice should triumph, said the boss.

To say that I didn’t want to - it means to lie, my pussy was flowing all over, and my hand began to drive a finger along the folds of my juicy pussy at the sight of his strut. My moans were evenly distributed around the office. Caressing my breasts, I gently and sensitively stroked pussy. Understanding that I masturbate in front of my boss made my pussy flow even more. Having admired the process and my slim body, he came up to me and sat on my knees. Spreading my legs wider, he began to lick my paradise flower, collecting all the juice with his tongue, he thrust it into me. His efforts were rewarded by moans. Passionate and restless tongue plunged deeper and deeper into me. And his finger, massaging my clitoris, brought my mind out of orbit. I was ready to finish, as he stopped. Standing up, he took his dick and sent a hole in my flowing waterfall. After another instant, he easily stretched the vaginal walls. Having nestled stronger, I started to have my pussy with a pressure. His dick stuck into me with such force that even the breath could not keep up with my moans. My whole body was shaking from his head, and kisses on my neck added a new wave of sensations. He paused for a while, taking out his dick, shining with grease, and taking his head through the pussy. His strained body, and how he drove his instrument back deep into my flesh, made me mad. I was like a tortured cat, but he still could not get enough. And abruptly pulling a member, he pulled me by the neck down. I understood everything and started quickly nadrachivat it. For a moment, and my pretty face was shot with a large-caliber machine gun.

For some time Sergey stood and just looked at my overfull face, slightly shuddering at the sharply drab-relaxed man. Then he took the napkins from the table and gently rubbed my face. For a long time I could not regain my breath, my thoughts were woven into complete mess. Sergei was not going to relax and again stuck his lips to my broken-down pussy. Repeating the very skillful movements of the hands and tongue, he again managed my moans. As a conductor, he deftly directed the music content in the study. Just a little bit left before my orgasm, I clung to his head and pressed my pussy closer, a powerful tornado swirled my body, I wanted to scream, but instead, piercing moans rewarded my boss.

As if nothing had happened, he got up, wiped his dick with a napkin and in a calm voice:

- And do not forget to wipe! - Pointed his voice on the floor filled with sperm.

After dressing, Sergey tidied up a little on his desk and headed for the exit.

- Yes ... and do not forget to tidy up on your desk, otherwise people will not understand tomorrow, they will think more of that.

The door slammed shut, and I stood absolutely naked, trying to recover from what happened.

Everything returned to normal, reports for reports only managed to carry on their insatiable bosu, who from time to time had me as he wanted. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) Not to say that I was satisfied with the role of his whore, but there was something in him. He constantly invented something, then he would fuck in his clothes, then he would fuck with cancer like the last bitch, then he would take my body right in the toilet. But every time an unforgettable orgasm from his energetic tongue rewarded my pussy.

I was already thinking about changing my job, but a good salary and a delightful cunnilingus boss stopped me at every such thought.

May be continued! Is it necessary?