When the tour was done and I had been made welcome, we returned to the office. Then I told Ron that Pam was my assistant and I needed an office connec...ed to mine for her. Pam was glowing with pride when I said that. She was sharp and a hard, efficient worker, even if she was a bit of a slut. I seemed to be surrounded by highly capable, wonderful people who happened to be sluts. Maybe I was a slut magnet.Ron walked over to a second door in my office and opened it. On the other side was just what. I tried pushing him back with my hands, but he pinned my arms down with his knees. Juan,no hands bitch, be a good slut and take it. You want to be the best right, I bet your mom takes it like this. I was pinned down, and felt like throwing up, and couldnt breathe. I felt blood rush to my head. He kept going in and out, and I would do my best to breathe when he would pull out a bit. He was right, my mom got fucked like this alot, and she just took it. Watching her, I never imagined it was this. ‘That's one thing I absolutely don't miss,’ she said as she stood up andcame over towards me. She stroked my chest and said, ‘I think that’s OK,but the legs need doing and your pits, ugh, they have to go, you're notpretending to be an Australian girl for God’s sake.’I opened my mouth, and she put her finger to my lips. ‘Youpromised, remember. The damned stuff grows back anyway, so there’s noneed to get uptight.’ She grinned and shouted ‘Lawan, you can come innow.’The door opened and a small. Jessica bent down and kissed my nose, and then grinned at me. She poised her humid pussy over my throbbing dick, and slowly descended her body in a seated kneel. I could feel her warm skin parting as my dick slid into her. It slid as easily as a knife glides through butter. Her pussy simply sank on top of my dick, as it lunged towards its acquaintance for a fleshly rendezvous. She slid herself all the way down my shaft, until I could feel a bit of resistance. Jessica’s eyes sealed as she.