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now she had to endure her humiliating position, listening to the growing moans of the Wife and Sergey's rapid breathing.

From the side it seemed that he had completely forgotten about the secretary curled up in his legs. But in fact, he just focused all his attention and strength on the supple body of the mistress, who so original attracted his attention and, nevertheless, achieved his goal, having met his member with a sufficiently wet hole. The woman herself felt like a little dash in a skirt, easily playing with the feelings of others. From the surging feelings and sensations, she clutched at the edge of the table with her hands and, he walked under her from the uniform shocks of Sergey. A man with all his heart and passion drove a member into her hot vagina, enjoying an unexpectedly pleasant start to the working day.

All the pens were already falling off the table and a pair of papers flew off, but neither the angry man nor the lover who achieved her noticed it. Even the swinging monitor did not attract their attention. He would certainly have fallen to the floor and crashed if an overexcited man, full of feminine attention in the morning, had finally not poured directly into the bosom of a mischievous guest. And that, in turn, which had not reached orgasm a little, having put a hand between legs and intensively helping itself with fingers, also reached the peak of pleasure.

Sergey pulled away from his mistress and, watching her afterormation shocks, quickly pulled on his pants with pants, putting himself in order. He frantically thought, as if he had not betrayed Arina as soon as possible to send off Zhenya. She lay on the table for half a minute, and quite cheerfully went down to the floor.
- Do you have napkins? - A little misty gaze on the man, she asked.
- Uh ... no.
- And I ran out.
- Go to the toilet.
“He’s the one on the whole floor, right?”
- Yes, female one.

- Well, you came up with! - She did not leave the place on purpose, continuing to trample in the immediate vicinity of Arina. “Okay, I'll figure it out myself.” By the way, where is your secretary? Where is this little blond creature? - I decided to even more mock Zhenya over the girl sitting at her feet.
- She asked for leave in the morning. What she did not please you? By the way, are you blonde too, or have you forgotten? - Sergey grinned.
“I’m dyed, and I don’t look like a classic blonde.” And this is just an ideal: no skin, no faces, no boobs, no brains. Sucks though good? Otherwise, I don’t understand why you keep it !?
The girl under the table dropped her face in her palm and was ready to shine from the endless humiliation.
- So, Marrying, shut up! What's the matter with you lately? Arina money to you? Or is the man gone? If not, then come on, tie it up and say goodbye to the evening.

- Well, well, continue to defend this little one! - With simulated grudging said Zhenya. Going around the table, she picked up her raincoat, quickly threw it over herself and gave the man a wave of her hand. - Until the evening, bye-bye!
But when she came out of the office, she did not rush headlong into the lavatory, despite the thick drop of sperm flowing from the crotch, she closed the door and immediately clung to her ear. When Zhenya finally left Sergey and Arina together, the man relieved sat down in a chair and stared at the secretary with a displeased look.
- What are you, forgot to close the door to the reception !? - He asked terribly.
- Probably, yes ... - She said quietly, carefully getting out from under the table.

- But I know for sure: I did not close it! Arina, what kind of nonsense? Jamb for a jamb! You already have no pants for a week as a punishment, although I’m not sure what you think is punishment.Now I’m telling you to leave your skirt in the waiting room in order to focus your attention on caution and accuracy! And you, apparently, a hidden exhibitionist, since you don’t even close the door! I feel, you need to stop combining sex with work and resume your depresses. “He chided her like a little guilty girl.” - Can you smack start for offense? And what, your appearance just suitable for this!
The woman again remembered the fact that she now looked very unusual for the environment. Standing in front of a man in some shoes and a white blouse, gleaming ass pocketed under the table and a white, carefully shaved pubis.
- Do not flog, please ... - She said quietly. - You know, the husband can see traces ...

- Yes, I remember, of course! Who do you take me for !? I am not serious about it ... - The man cooled down a bit, after all, after a pleasant sexual discharge, he did not want to give lectures to his subordinate. - But, all the same, for the last time I ask you: be more attentive. One more school to the end of the month and the premium, I will definitely deprive you Daily blowjob you do not get off! Go to work.
The man pointedly pressed the monitor power button, making it clear that the conversation was over. Arina turned around, ready to burst into tears at any second, and, wagging her little neat ass, went towards the door.
- Stop! - She heard in the back and froze. - Just in case, I remind you: do not forget to wear a skirt, otherwise you will fly out of your head again! - He mockingly said with an impenetrable face.

Not only did the boss just literally ravish his mistress over her head, he also continued to behave quite cynically with her. Frightened and confounded, Arina sighed and walked to the door. She now wanted only one thing: to crawl under a warm blanket at home, how to cry, and then wake up and understand that everything that happened in the last half hour was just a silly dream.

But the sly woman behind the door, overheard the entire dialogue between the boss and her subordinate, had other plans for her account. She was quickly thinking about how else she could make fun of a blonde, in addition to jealousy, annoying her only with her appearance, not to mention being angry at her for everything in life was relatively easy and simple.
Zhenya knew a lot about Arina, and not only from Sergey, but also from her children, who were engaged in the same sports section with her son. Zhenya was jealous of everything: her financial well-being in the family, and the successful career of her husband, and the more expensive car, and even the proximity to their common lover. And the fact that from sex with Sergey Arina receives not only pleasure, but also financial gain and completely drove her crazy.

Left alone with her thoughts, an unexpected and original idea arose in her head. She turned on the video on her phone, leaned it against one of the flower pots on the windowsill and quickly slipped out of the office. After a couple of seconds, the secretary herself looked in frightened. Seeing that the uninvited guest had left, she ran to the workplace in short steps, plopped herself with her bare ass on a computer chair, approached him closely and reached for the floor for her skirt.
At that moment, Zhenya entered the reception room, with a triumphant look. Seeing her, Arina “oyknula” ridiculously and, having pulled her hand away, straightened her back, sat at the table like a first grader, obediently folding her arms together in front of herself. She had a pain in her stomach and pressed them into the table so that the impudent visitor would not see her unusual outcrop.
- Hello, Arina! - Again, I put a diabolical smile on Eugene's face.
“P-pre ... Hello ...” She stared at the guest, wide-eyed, brightly painted eyes.

- I was just here at Serezha, and then I left. But neither there nor you did not find you. Where are you hiding, shalunishka? - Zhenya went to the table and put her hands on him, hanging over the secretary and forcing her to squeeze herself into the chair even more. - Do not be silent, I will not leave until I get an answer from you!
- I...
- Tyyy? - Pereraznila her visitor. But the frightened girl remained silent, unable to bear the expression of Eugene's eyes and dropping her gaze to the floor. - I know that you constantly suck him, dirty slut! - The woman spoke softly, but confidently and rudely.

Arina immediately glanced sideways at both doors leading into the common corridor and the reception room of her superior, as if fearing that someone ... Read more →

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