1. Office outs. Remelectrontechnika
  2. Office outs. Businesswoman
  3. Office outs. Businesswoman: Unsuspected Continuation
  4. Office outs. Bitch
  5. Office outs. Katerina ... vna. Part 1

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Knocking on the door of his boss, Stas entered the office. The pungent smell of aromatic coffee slashed his sense of smell. Catherine sat at her desk and typed something on the keyboard and marked it on the form in front of her. Nearby was a cup of coffee.

- Caused by Katerina ... VNA?

- Yes, Stanislav, called. Come on in. - tearing her eyes off the screen, and transferring it to the subordinate through her glasses, with expensive frames, zero lenses, which she wore more for the image than for sight. - Come on in. I wanted to talk to you.

He went to the desk of the boss, turned, so that he stood sideways to her, but turned his face to her. Catherine was already accustomed to the arrogant behavior of this subordinate.

- Stas. I really don’t like that you don’t follow my reporting schedule. Of course, you cope well with your work, you are a good specialist, but your duties also include monthly submission of reports on the work done, on the basis of which I analyze the activities of our department and report above. Due to the fact that you do not pass the data in time, and I will later. We have less bonuses per department. All employees suffer because of you. - began to chastise the employee in a stern voice Ekaterina

- Oh, Katerina ... VNA. As if you do not know how to enter the correct digits? Write what you want the authorities, I do not think that they are there at the top so detailed in everything that you give them, understand. - Stas answered casually.

- Stas! What do you allow yourself! How can you think of my work like this? - sharply rising from her chair, the boss quickly went up to the guy, clattering on high-heeled shoes and standing in front of him, pierced him with her eyes.

- Quiet, quiet! Without excesses please. - Stas abruptly grabbed the boss from the bottom of the chin, squeezing her cheeks, which made her mouth look like a fish, with big lips and stretched upwards, and not wide. - Wow what a bitch! And I like you in anger. And your distorted face excites me. And how bright and strictly made up. Hm - keeping his face close to himself, Stas hissed angrily at him.

- Otfpusfi. What phebe phoebe! - Catherine began to be outraged with a squeezed mouth, and tried to sharply strike Stas' abdomen with her hand, but was intercepted by his firm grip and moving her hand to the side and slight twisting. - Bolno, ofufufti.

- Do not dig, bitch. Oh, you what. Hands gathered dissolve. Now I think to teach you a lesson. - Gritting his teeth said Stas and grabbed his boss by the neck, began to press down, trying to put her on the floor with his knees. - Come on, bitch, kneel down.

Catherine felt the strength of the guy, stopped resisting and complied. She sat on the floor in front of the guy on her knees. Tight thigh skirt, not allowed to spread legs wider for stability. In front of her face now was the pants trouser Stas, who, seeing the flexibility of the woman, loosened her grip, but raised her face up to her chin.

- I hope, Kterina ... vna, you will no longer show your agility, and you want to redeem yourself for involuntarily flared up anger and trying to take it out to your employee? I see, I see, ready to atone. So, do it right. Therefore, slowly lift up your little skirt so that you can sit more comfortably, and I am pleased to contemplate your beautiful legs, then slowly, unbutton my pants, take out my penis, which you probably want to suck, and proceed with tenderness to this action. Do you understand everything?

The woman looked up guiltily, nodded.She first lifted her skirt to her waist, completely exposing her hips, which were wrapped in black stockings with wide lace bands, then slowly unbuttoned her trouser pants, lowered them and her underpants, gently took out a fat guy's dick from them and began to cheat on him. Continuing to look up faithfully, Catherine swallowed the head of the penis with sponges and began to gently suck her, rub her tongue in her mouth, enjoying the way the penis becomes hard. Her second hand, walking on her tummy, across her chest, unbuttoned her blouse, pulled out her chest, and began squeezing it and pulling her swollen nipple with her fingers.

The member was already standing tight, and the boss, yielding to her desire, swept her gaze, closed her eyes from pleasure, moving his head with a flourish and squeezing the trunk of the member with her bright red lips, and holding the member at the base, began to do a deep blowjob for the guy. She was so fascinated that she clutched her sharp claws, with yesterday manicure, into the scrotum of the guy and crept, scratching his eggs. Completely out of her stupor brought her, click the camera of the smartphone Stas.

- Stas, what are you doing? We did not agree! - She released a member from his mouth, because the guy in order to get a smartphone, loosened his grip.

- Quiet, quiet Katerina ... vna. Didn't you tell me a few minutes ago about the great power of accountability, were weaving fiery speeches here? Here I, and taught by experience, collect data.

- Stasik ... I ask you ... If anyone sees a photo of me with a dick in her mouth, I will have a kapets!

- It will not be if you are an obedient bitch. And diligent. You're gonna be like that, my slut? With some ecstasy sucked. Go on, I like it.

Catherine, frowning, but still, slightly moistening the penis with saliva, again took it in her mouth, continued to suck, pressing her head into the neck and breathing heavily through her nostrils. Stas helped her by pressing his hand on the back of his head. She sucked with sheer pleasure and lust, mumbling, sniffing and squealing with pleasure. The boss tried so hard that she actively secreted saliva, which flowed from the corners of her mouth, and which she spread with her palm over the guy's smooth shaved eggs.

- What is it, you smear them for me, Katerina ... vna? Not for this, I shaved them yesterday. Come on, lick me out of your tongue.

The boss obediently obeyed, sitting a little further, bending, lifting her ass, bending lower and taking to lick the eggs, helping herself to roll them with her fingers.

- Wow! Yes, you flow Katerina ... VNA! - Stas pointed to a drop under the crotch of a woman. - Let me fuck you!

The guy helped the woman to stand, lifting her by the shoulders, and she, obeying his mindless orders, unbuttoned and threw off her skirt, kicked her aside. Then Stas, lifting Catherine, first put the woman on her ass on the table, then pressing her shoulder, made her lay on him with his back. He spread his legs wide apart up. He looked at the boss's face wet from sucking and saliva, ran his fingers over her excited lips, along the swollen clit, surprised at the amount of moisture.

- And you are flowing a bitch!

- Yes, Stasik, yes! Take your bitch soon, don't torment me. You do not see how I want you. Take it, changing roughly. Want Want want! - Shivering with desire and twitching with each touch of his fingers to her crotch, the woman whined.

Once, and a sharp push member in Catherine. Trembled harder. Howling from pleasure. Clutched claws in the shoulders of a crouched guy.

- Yes Yes Yes! More more more! Stronger, stronger, deeper, sharper! I beg you! Do not stop! - the woman moaned.

- Quiet, you fool! - Covering the woman’s mouth with a palm, Stas, as she requested, increased his onslaught and the amplitude of fucking. - Quiet! They will hear and look here.

Catherine, a little calmed down, but continued, moving her ass, herself passionately sit down on the guy's cock. Releasing his shoulders, she began to squeeze her breasts with her palms, twisting her nipples with her fingers and squeezing them. Stas straightened up, firmly took his boss's hips and began to fuck her again.Papers still lying on the table began to fly apart. The legs of the woman moved on the shoulders of the guy and began to crawl but with his shoes.

- I still want more! - Catherine zanyla.

Stas stopped, turned her over, pressing his breasts on the hard surface of the table. Standing legs in stockings and high heels, the woman rubbed the table with her nipples and cheek, scratching the table with her claws. ...

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