A depraved chick has a sexual dream, after which she quickly gets out of bed and goes to the kitchen to her boyfriend. He is ready to fuck the baby at any time when she wants to, and therefore immediately takes out an erect penis. The little girl sucks his huge dick, which barely fits in her mouth, and after that she becomes in a pose of cancer and smiles with pleasure when a man has her tight and wet pussy with his dick.
Fuck with the secretary in the director's office
We have a small office where only men work. But our director is a real bitch. She had just turned 30, but she had already subjugated all the men. It is normal practice for her to yell and publicly insult anyone who does not please her. In the smoking room, they don’t call her anything other than Vixen, Bitch or Director.
In addition to her bitchy disposition, she is also beautiful as a picture. High chest, forever covered in expensive clothes, long legs in high heels. I've been working for her for three years, but I've never seen her in jeans or even a pantsuit. The maximum that she allowed herself was to spend half the summer in tight, short shorts. And so - always skirts tightly fitting her gorgeous ass.
In general, you understand, in the smoking room we discussed more than once how we would like to fuck her.
Of course, she knew all this and deliberately dressed even more provocatively.
It was an ordinary working day, not even Friday, when the imperious clatter of her stilettos - heels - was heard again along the corridor ...
Her chic legs stepped on heels, and her leather skirt creaked with every step. I think that not one of my penis got up when she came to our office. Everyone pressed against the walls in fear that she would scream again, but her mood turned out to be a little playful.
- Manilov, come to me as soon as you are free!
I nodded meekly.
She turned and walked towards the door. I couldn't take my eyes off her yummy ass swaying from side to side in a sexy leather skirt.
I opened the door.
- Did you call?
- Sit down, Manilov, tell me.
She sat at the director's desk and pinned up her lush brown hair. I looked at her large breasts raised by a black bra from a white blouse ... I sat on a chair opposite and began to mumble something, and I myself feel how her predatory gaze walks over me. There was a sound of a removed heel and I immediately felt the pleasant touch of a leg in a nylon stocking to my legs. The thought of the director caressing me with her foot under the table pierced my brain, but I continued to talk about profits and new clients ...
— Fuck me, Manilov.
- WHAT??? I asked in surprise
- fuck. Me. Forget about work and fuck me like a man his female!
She climbed onto the table from her side of the table and pulled on my tie. Obediently, I climbed onto the table. The member was already standing so wildly that I unzipped my fly and it popped out.
This bitch held my tie tightly and kissed me on the lips, greedily and passionately, as if she was going to devour me. I threw her back on the table and tore her black silk panties. The crackling of tearing fabric turned us just wildly, and we clung to each other with our lips. With my fly open and my cock out, I hung over the boss on her desk ... she was without panties, but dressed. Her pussy was flowing - I could feel it with my cock.
- Fuck me now. Am I a bitch? A bitch that needs to be torn off properly. Come on, show me the man!!!
She immediately grabbed my lumpy erect penis and squeezed it with a gentle palm very tightly. In the next moment, I felt her inserting him into her.
I made myself comfortable on the table, and began to have it. My cock smoothly entered the beautiful, well-groomed pussy of the boss, and she moaned and squeezed me tightly with her legs covered in stockings. I was at the peak of bliss when she suddenly slipped out from under me and began to dress.
“And don’t you dare finish early.”
I looked at her dumbfounded, my cock, wet from her secretions, wanted to continue, but she dressed, carefully removing her boobs, with protruding nipples back into her blouse and pulling her skirt.
“Verochka, please come in,” she commanded into the switchboard and Verochka immediately appeared. In cool white trousers, sandals and a white shirt.
Verochka is our touchy secretary. An excellent student, the men often rolled up to her, but she gave everyone a lapel-turn. Who was polite, and who had to talk to her two wrestling brothers.
I did not have time to look back, as Vera was already seduced by our bitch director. She sucked the lips of the secretary and stroked her strong hand between the legs on the thin fabric of the trousers. Verochka seemed to like it, and she squeezed the boss's chest.
Fuck with the secretary in the director's office
We have a small office where only men work. But our director is a real bitch. She had just turned 30, but she had already subjugated all the men. It is normal practice for her to yell and publicly insult anyone who does not please her. In the smoking room, they don’t call her anything other than Vixen, Bitch or Director.
In addition to her bitchy disposition, she is also beautiful as a picture. High chest, forever covered in expensive clothes, long legs in high heels. I've been working for her for three years, but I've never seen her in jeans or even a pantsuit. The maximum that she allowed herself was to spend half the summer in tight, short shorts. And so - always skirts tightly fitting her gorgeous ass.
In general, you understand, in the smoking room we discussed more than once how we would like to fuck her.
Of course, she knew all this and deliberately dressed even more provocatively.
It was an ordinary working day, not even Friday, when the imperious clatter of her stilettos - heels - was heard again along the corridor ...
Her chic legs stepped on heels, and her leather skirt creaked with every step. I think that not one of my penis got up when she came to our office. Everyone pressed against the walls in fear that she would scream again, but her mood turned out to be a little playful.
- Manilov, come to me as soon as you are free!
I nodded meekly.
She turned and walked towards the door. I couldn't take my eyes off her yummy ass swaying from side to side in a sexy leather skirt.
I opened the door.
- Did you call?
- Sit down, Manilov, tell me.
She sat at the director's desk and pinned up her lush brown hair. I looked at her large breasts raised by a black bra from a white blouse ... I sat on a chair opposite and began to mumble something, and I myself feel how her predatory gaze walks over me. There was a sound of a removed heel and I immediately felt the pleasant touch of a leg in a nylon stocking to my legs. The thought of the director caressing me with her foot under the table pierced my brain, but I continued to talk about profits and new clients ...
— Fuck me, Manilov.
- WHAT??? I asked in surprise
- fuck. Me. Forget about work and fuck me like a man his female!
She climbed onto the table from her side of the table and pulled on my tie. Obediently, I climbed onto the table. The member was already standing so wildly that I unzipped my fly and it popped out.
This bitch held my tie tightly and kissed me on the lips, greedily and passionately, as if she was going to devour me. I threw her back on the table and tore her black silk panties. The crackling of tearing fabric turned us just wildly, and we clung to each other with our lips. With my fly open and my cock out, I hung over the boss on her desk ... she was without panties, but dressed. Her pussy was flowing - I could feel it with my cock.
- Fuck me now. Am I a bitch? A bitch that needs to be torn off properly. Come on, show me the man!!!
She immediately grabbed my lumpy erect penis and squeezed it with a gentle palm very tightly. In the next moment, I felt her inserting him into her.
I made myself comfortable on the table, and began to have it. My cock smoothly entered the beautiful, well-groomed pussy of the boss, and she moaned and squeezed me tightly with her legs covered in stockings. I was at the peak of bliss when she suddenly slipped out from under me and began to dress.
“And don’t you dare finish early.”
I looked at her dumbfounded, my cock, wet from her secretions, wanted to continue, but she dressed, carefully removing her boobs, with protruding nipples back into her blouse and pulling her skirt.
“Verochka, please come in,” she commanded into the switchboard and Verochka immediately appeared. In cool white trousers, sandals and a white shirt.
Verochka is our touchy secretary. An excellent student, the men often rolled up to her, but she gave everyone a lapel-turn. Who was polite, and who had to talk to her two wrestling brothers.
I did not have time to look back, as Vera was already seduced by our bitch director. She sucked the lips of the secretary and stroked her strong hand between the legs on the thin fabric of the trousers. Verochka seemed to like it, and she squeezed the boss's chest.
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