Suddenly, the phone on her desk began to ring, startling her. Leyla picked the phone up. "Yes, Miss Ling?" she asked. "Leyla, come to my office," Moni...a said sharply. "Yes, mam," she replied. She placed the receiver back down and stood up, straightening her skirt. Leyla walked over to her boss's office and knocked on the door. "Come in." Leyla walked in and closed the door. Monica Ling looked up from her computer and motioned for her to sit in the chair beside her desk.She gulped as she walked. She was going wild, squirming and writhing her ass in a circular motion and arching herself up to meet each one my thrust. I pulled her legs up over my shoulders, and begin to fuck her even harder, pulling her toward me, my balls slapping against her ass. I think that she had completely forgotten that we were in a public place, as she had completely given herself up to abandoned, her body writhing like a go-go dancer, as she moaned, sighed, and yelled profanities and incoherent sentences, as. As the guy got closer he started rubbing his cock making it grow to a full 6inches and he grabbed the back of my head and eased his cock into my mouth and slowly started to face fuck me.This old guy took it nice and slow but my uncle was giving it to me as hard as he could but the good thing was he did not last too long before he was cumming inside me again and he pulled his cock out of me and the next guy came over and started fucking me and this happened all day with each one of the 80 or. Ashamed, she looked down for a moment until I jerked her leash again. “You are obviously in great need of training and discipline. I hope you didn’t have any plans for tonight.”Startled, she began to reply, “But Sir, I’m sup-“A more insistent yank on the leash cut her off as I continued, “Because they’ve just been cancelled.”I watched as she fought a brief battle with herself. Her mouth opened and closed several times. Finally though, she looked down at the floor, then back up at me.“Yes,.