Hand in hand they walked down a hall and she pointed to a closed door as they moved."That is my room. It's where you will report after you get dressed..." she informed him.Cassandra then stopped at another closed door at the end of the hall."This is where you will get ready. You will find everything you need inside and your surprise is in the closet," she told him before giving him a kiss and walking away.Lance opened the door and entered one of the most feminine rooms he had ever seen. It was. They will get you so close to getting fired.When you go to these HR ladies, you cannot control your eyes scanning their entire bodies. When you have completed checking her out, your eyes finally land on those huge gentle soft sexy warm tits. They are either covered in a tight white shirt or giving a slight glimpse of cleavage through those low-cut tops.Now I am not talking about HRs in these government offices or other shitty companies. I am talking about MNCs and high-end Banks. These HR women. I love hearing her admit what a slut she was. After she got through the story I told her she needed to be punished and I would spank her pussy with the crop. I told her I know she dripping wet right now and she better not cum with out my permission. I started teasing and spanking her wet cunt and verbally calling her dirty names. She started moaning and almost right away begging to be allowed to cum. I told her once I give you permission to cum you will repeat the phrase “ I’m daddy’s dirty lil. .... Your cum oozing out from the gaping wreck of my ass, dripping all creamily down my limp, shriveled trannytweakerpenis and you smile like a god as I open and close my asshole, forcing your nut out into a bowl. The process is repeated, you invite you friends over, gang fucking me, splashing happy milky cum into my bowl and when it's full I hold it high tipping it over, letting all that sperm pour into my mouth, over flowing and spilling onto my naked body, smearing it all over, the cum, it.