I lifted up my ass a little and slid my hand under my ass and onto his cock. I thought he was going to faint. He trembled and shook, and was gasping f...r air. "Lets do this right," he said, almost out of breath. He lifted me off his lap, stood me in front of him, and with shaking hands he took off my t-shirt, my pants and then my underwear. My cock was sticking straight up into the air, and I played with it while watching him undress. In two minutes he was naked, with his huge cock standing. Stansfield had his hands on his secretary’s breasts and was doing a maneuver that I would have expected someone molding clay would use. I’m pretty sure he was confusing her yelps of pain for pleasure. She was lying on her back with her legs spread, the look on her face said, ‘Hurry up and get this over with.’ He mounted her and I heard her make a little cooing noise. He closed his eyes and she yawned. Sabrina said, ‘Are you going to do something?’ I looked at her and said, ‘I was thinking. She thanked me and went from there. I was bit disappointed. Next day I came and was parking my pleasure, a beautiful voice from backShe: good morning(I turned and it was her.)Me: oh! Hi..Good morning!She: too early!!Me: yes..You too!She smiled and went for joining. While going 4-5 steps forward she stopped and said.She: hurry up!Wanna stand for the whole day?Me: no no!..I am coming.We then started jogging, while jogging she saidShe: you jog fast..Why? Preparing for Olympics? (and started. Do you think this is all for your pleasure?" He asked. I didn't want to disappoint my master so I lowered my head and muttered sorry. He walked up to me, grabbed my pony tail, and pulled my hair back. "What did you say?" I'm sorry, sir" That's better" he said, as he let me hair go. "Get off the bed, and kneel for your master" he demanded. I did as he pleased. As I kneeled, I looked up at him, waiting for his next order. "Do you want to suck my dick?" He asked. I just nodded my head in.