The key turned, and he pushed me inside. DeAndre stopped, caressing my ass. Sex video I had no idea why I hugged him, but I did. The drink he brought me back when he went to get lunch. No one at work knew what was going on, which was the fun thing. It had been resolved quickly with sex, so our irritation never lasted long. I bit my lip, resisting a smart ass comment. But he didn’t undress. “You were supposed to be here an hour ago,” He snapped. “From now on, you’ll answer me “Yes Sir” at work and “Yes, Daddy” at home. Tiny things like that. He was tall, 6’3.” A foot and an inch over my own 5’2.” He was well built, a football players body with dark, chocolate skin.
