LolPlease read my previous story to get some background information.After that initial contact with Michele things in the office for us was not the sa...e. We made it a point to eat at the same time, walk by each other's desks. It was great. Rumors were rampant in the office about us. We just played it off and said we were just good friends. I told everyone that she reminded of my ex wife which was true. Beyond that we kept our encounter private. It was best this way for both of us. My. As I plied the tit flesh in one hand, the other found its way to her mound and my fingers rubbed her clit. She was oohing and aahing as I drove my cock in her harder and faster. One hand moved to her butt and rubbed her firm cheeks as I kept rubbing the little man in the boat. As we pounded against each other, the room filled with grunts and groans from the two of us. With one last thrust, my balls released their load as her ass clamped around my cock.Exhausted, she fell to the bed, dislodging. She appeared to hold and press that hard twitching cock to her pussy mound while sliding up and down on it by pushing with her legs then relaxing, causing her to swing nicely back and forth. This was rubbing her clit and pussy lips all around on that very long hot piece of twitching meat. Pre-cum or whatever it was, was spraying from the donkeys cock much faster now and the girls bottom of her tits, belly and pussy were covered with his fluids.I found that I was holding my breath every time she. The grim look on his face was just as foreboding as the one on Gunner’s. Bucking up his courage, he finally responded. “Yes ... uh, yes sir.”“Yes sir, what? What are you going to be? Say it, Kid.”“I’m going to be ... I’m going to be your Clean-up Boy.”“That’s the way. That’s what we wanted to hear. And trust me, we’re gonna keep you busy.” Jamal paused as he looked at a red-faced Elliott. “Do you still have those panties of your mother’s I gave you?”“Yes sir.”“Let me see them.” Elliott slowly.