She actually considered a gratuitous cum.“You’re a little young thing, aren’t you, bitch?” he said, as he pounded her body, making her tits sw...y with each thrust. “I want you to call me daddy,” he croaked, “Call me daddy, you whore!"“Oh, strong, sexy daddy, you’re making me so wet… I’m dripping for you, daddy,” Janine replied, increasingly disgusted with this little charade.Where was her fucking backup? They were probably in the van, laughing their asses off, she thought. Normally, they. I would find out how she felt about it not more than a week later. I got a call that Monday morning from a very distraught client. Apparently she had been doing some work from her home computer and used a flash drive to transfer the work to her work computer (never a good idea!) She accidentally transferred a Trojan virus and when it popped up on the screen she reached to turn it off quick, hoping that would cut off the virus before it did any damage. Flawed thinking aside, not only did it not. I sat him down on the toilet and then I sat down on his cock as I faced him. He gently guided his cock into my hole as I put my tongue down his throat and passionately kissed him. Once my hole adjusted to the thickness of his cock, I started to move up and down quietly moaning with each thrust of his cock. He stroked my lubed cock with his hands. I felt as though we were performing in a porn film. I wished there was someone who had filmed our encounter. My ass going up and down on his cock. But he was still not done and all hard. After resting for a while he turned me around and started to pound me in missionary position again. It was again hurting a bit till I again got in the act and started to push from the bottom.I got my hands on his butts and kept pushing him deep inside as he kept pounding me hard and bent down to suck my tits one after the another. He kept biting them and sucking them as he kept pounding me madly. We kept fucking in the missionary position for a shocking.