M, all of six weeks now, she couldn’t help thinking about him in the most lascivious ways. “What a good girl, you are, Miss V, and how sweet you look all bunched up in your good girl clothes. XXX “Ooo, please Mr. But she was completely turned on now, and was willing to let him do anything. She’d gone down the hall for a soda and was back at her desk trying to get things done, but her thoughts kept wandering back to her boss, and her hands weren’t far behind. Yes, please! I, .. She let out a squeaky little series of shouts as she came on his hand, pressing her clenching hole up to meet him as she hung onto the desk.
