Guess I need to start looking for a new receptionist now.”
“Hold off on that, Mr Franklin. “Oh, shit, I thought we were being quiet enough”, he said. Xxx vedio Lunch time usually included a handjob under a restaurant table, or a quick fuck from behind, with me bent over his desk, when we had our lunch delivered to the office. As it turned out, this angle was stimulating the hell out of my clit, and an orgasm shook me from nipples to clit as he continued pounding his huge prick into and out of my sopping wet pussy. I was now facing the house, just to the right of the front door, with my arms outstretched so that my hands supported me on the wall. “What are you doing?” I whispered in earnest. Also, with no car available to drive to work, my new boss had offered to drive me to and from work, since he lived just 5 miles further west of the office than my husband and I did. I’d been at my new job for several months, and it was going well. Mr Franklin hadn’t seen my husband, and kept pounding away with his massive dick, squeezing and pinching my boobs, until he finally exploded inside me, sending ropes of cum deep into my pussy and dribbling out between our legs.
