from the touch of a man to whom I want to surrender and belong. I would agree on a relationship with Seregoy, I was ready at any moment to feel his cock in myself, well, the chief worried me, surprised me, I was afraid of him and hated his wife. I could not understand myself, what is it? I'm not in love? Not. Then what kind of feelings do I have for him?

But gradually our relationship with the chef moved forward. Late one evening, as usual, I entered his office with a cup of coffee and bare boobs waving from every step. He talked on the phone, drank coffee with milk from my boobs, played with them; now he liked to nibble them, slap them with force and watch them sway, then he caught their teeth, took my tits with both hands and put milk in his mouth. The owner put a bowl under me and began, as usual, to milk me with two hands, first one boob, then the other. Then both, taking the nipples with his fingers, took turns to pull them down. He milked me like a cow, milk flowed like this. The chief became the first-class milkmaid of the female udder. I, as always, got wet, how I wanted him! But I knew that the milking was about to end and, as always, I would be sent home. But, unexpectedly, the Boss asked him to bring him another cup of coffee. I went. He dipped my nipple into a cup of hot coffee and began to suck it. I screamed.

“Sorry,” he said, but he immediately dipped the other nipple into the coffee — so that none of your boobs would hurt.

The owner began to alternately lower the nipples in the coffee and suck them.

“Coffee with female milk, what a delicious,” he said.

The owner looked into my eyes and from the corner of my eye I saw his pants swell.

- And can I? ...

- What?

I showed my eyes down.

- Can I touch at least?

“Really, I said that? Now he will drive me away, ”I thought, frightened, but he suddenly replied:

- Yes.

I touched my swollen trousers with my hand. The owner closed his eyes, it was clear that he liked my touch, I decided to go further and tried to unzip my pants. Suddenly he abruptly dropped my hand.

- What's wrong? - I whispered.

“I don’t know,” he thought, “I’m more sure, but I’m afraid ...”

- What? - I asked.

- Do you want to see my dick? - he asked.

- Yes. Highly.

What did he think? Yes, I do not just want to see him, I would like a lot of things that he would do to them! I spend my nights terebling my poor clit, sticking a faloimitator in my vagina and dreaming that it was his member, or Seryoga, which is to say lies, I also wanted to Seryoga. But at least I saw his household, but the Boss ... It is very interesting what his member is, judging by the bulge in the pants area, it is even nothing.

- Put your hands behind your back and turn your back to me.

I clasped my hands, turned my back on him, felt the cold of the metal and heard the sound of snap handcuffs. The owner put handcuffs on my wrists and fastened them.

“Turn around and kneel in front of me,” said the Boss.

I could not kneel because of the dress code of his company - narrow skirt. The owner himself lifted my skirt. I knelt before him. He sat in front of me in a chair and began to look intently into my eyes. Yes, he has changed, in his eyes now there was strength, challenge and lust. How I wanted him. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his penis. "God, what is this?! ... Ah, here is what he was afraid of"

His cock was gigantic, my vagina would obviously be tight for such a weapon. Now I understand why he did not change his wife. His huge penis was his complex, probably his wife's vagina, like a bottomless pit. I could not take my eyes off his household. He understood that I understood all his complexes.

- Open your mouth, - said the Boss, - do not be afraid, I will not shove him there. I just like your open mouth.

I opened my mouth. The owner drove up in his chair close to me, waved his huge zucchini in front of me, took the breasts, squeezed them, put his cock between them.In my gigantic boobs, his gigantic cock did not seem so gigantic. The owner began to move them from the bottom up, bringing him almost to my open mouth. I groaned, unable to stand, licked the head of the penis, the Boss flinched with his whole body. I waited for the Master to take away this miracle.

- Can I suck it? - I asked quietly.

- He does not fit ... - said the owner sadly.

- You can also try...

- Do you really want it? - he did not believe.

The owner did not know that I did not have a gag reflex, if, let's say I had to urgently empty my stomach, I could not do that. I put my hand up to the esophagus, tickled his fingers, everything was senseless, I could only drink a lot and wait for everything to come out naturally.

I nodded my head. Loyally and lovingly, she looked into the eyes of the Master. He realized that I was not lying. He stood in front of me, slid a member over my lips and slowly began to thrust it into my mouth, looking into my eyes with anxiety. It was a pleasure. He was worried about me if I would not be overwhelmed by his housekeeping? I wanted to give him maximum pleasure. His cock gradually disappeared in my throat, until the whole disappeared. Stunned by the fact that he fit all, the owner began to move them. I bent slightly to make it go deeper, his lips began to slap his lips.

“God,” said the Boss.

He was choking with excitement, at first gently pushing my head on his giant penis, then faster and more furiously. The owner no longer possessed himself and was very close to a crazy orgasm, but then there was a mobile call. The owner stood, firmly, as if still not believing that he fit all, kept a member in my mouth. I was kneeling in front of him, in the mouth of his huge penis, hands behind handcuffed. I devotedly looked into his eyes, I wanted to belong to my boss, to be loyal to the slave of my master. Without pulling his cock out of my mouth, he picked up his mobile phone and fell into a chair. Called his wife. His penis immediately began to fall right in my mouth. "Here is a bitch, well, and intuition," I thought. I began to suck it. He began to rise again, the owner put his hand on the back of my head and began to move my head, putting it on my penis.

- Where can I be? At work - he justified.

He listened to his wife's cell phone, and the frustrated fighter again began to scream in my mouth, becoming smaller and softer. The owner pulled him out of my mouth, but I didn’t want to let him go and showed me signs to leave. I tried to get up, but my hands were handcuffed. Suddenly, the selector zapilikal, but the Boss did not take it, Leonid looked into the office, which he never did. I heard a woman scream. The scream was like a stereo - he was walking out of the doors and at the same time from the mobile phone of the Host. The owner began to push me under the table. Leonid struggled to restrain his wife, who was trying to break into the office. Finally, she succeeded. The chef moved closer to the table. I was pressed into the back panel of the table, in front of my eyes I hung with a wrenched, but still a huge fighter of my Master. I licked it.

“Why don't you answer my calls?” - I heard my wife's voice.

“I had a meeting,” answered the Boss. From under the table, I heard his frightened voice. The timbre was higher and thinner, how did he fear this bitch ?!

- Does the meeting mean more to you than our family life ?! Did you forget that we had to go to the doctor?

“Good, good, honey.” We go to him ...

Once again I licked the Boss member. They continued to curse, and the fighter hung in front of me so sad, wilted, and just asked him to caress. I took his lips, clutching his mouth and began to suck him gently. The fighter immediately responded and began to swell in my mouth. The owner tried to pull his hand out of my mouth. I didn't let him go. The wife was still shouting indignantly. The chief continued to make excuses. I began to suck his swollen penis, moving my head, finally the boss managed to take his swollen penis out of my mouth, and I hit my head on the table.

- What is it? - I heard my wife's voice. The sound of her heels approached the table ... Read more →