Click-click. Oh, dear Lord. A close-up: Her eyes looking up, presumably into his. Her mouth full, her lips extended as she… Click. Click-click. Ohhh...�� She was face down on the desk, her hands gripping the edge. Her clothes had mysteriously disappeared. The boss was standing behind her, lifting her by the hips with both hands as he… Click. Click-click. The final shot, a medium close-up: She was straddling him in his chair, her breasts pressed against his chest. They were kissing. They both looked. Damn her, he was going to give her a suck she'd remember as long as he lived!Desiree lay frozen beneath him, helpless! She'd already concluded there was absolutely no mercy in the man, that to beg further was utterly useless. He was nothing short of a sadist. Dear God, how could she have been so erotically swayed in the beginning... ? He'd become a lust- filled brute, and there was nothing she could do but lay there under him and degradingly let him ravish her until he'd emptied all of his lewd. " Don't push your luck, mate." She whirled the lead she held in her hand. "I've got my magic higgle-de piggly."They both fell about again. Tilly chose to reappear at that moment so they both set off together, the dogs well in the lead.There was plenty of happy and unstrained small talk before Richard finally plucked up courage and said: "A couple of my friends divorced. One was messy. The other was comparatively civilised. You said yours was your decision. Was it painful?" Yes but it wasn't. Now she's pissed." I thought to myself. All of a sudden, I felt a tug, and she pulled me into one of the private teacher's bathrooms, holding up the key and laughing."I stole it, I knew I'd need it." she said in what was probably the sexiest voice I'd ever heard. "Wait so what was with the date last..." but she cut me off. "Just a little trick. I didn't want my whole plan to unravel last night!" Now my cock was ready to burst out of my pants, my fly hardly holding together. She got down on her.