I got v. excited looking at the red track as my hand bounced off the firm flesh, as she gave out her moan of pleasure and pain. "That's it! Show this...slut!" "Go on, teach this tart a lesson!" "You've been a bad girl," I growled, "so I'm afraid you need to be punished." "Punish me!" she squealed, her thrusting getting more frenzied. I slapped her hard on the arse, my hand leaving a red outline on her white flesh. "YES!" she shouted," Spank me! Punish your naughty girl!" I started citing the. Wallace, so I wouldn’t know him if he stood in front of me right now. Furthermore, he may own the company, but I report directly to Mr. Morris and until instructed otherwise by someone who I do know and recognize as having the proper authority tells me otherwise, that is where my first responsibility lies.’ ‘Nina, please put this Mr. Morris on the phone.’ ‘I cannot tell Mr. Morris to take a call from you or anyone else. I can inform him that you are on the phone and see if he wants to talk to. ..”“It’s OK,” said Danny softly, and gave her hand a gentle squeeze as they walked.This girl was doing something to him. He wanted to have sex with her -- that was no surprise. But she cast this emotional spell on him too. He’d like to be her steady boyfriend, now and forever, marriage and kids and all. Well, that was certainly getting ahead of things.And of course she wouldn’t if she knew about his little harem. Maybe some girls would, but if she were that kind of girl then Danny wouldn’t want. I continued to pump, and the ball grew, so that my dick automatically clenched to hold it back. I kept going, the feeling getting more intense, until I was twitching and bucking under the pleasure. I held it in as long as I could.Eventually I could hold it no longer, and I reached climax. Huge drops of cum were pumped out of my dick, draining all my energy. My body went into spasm and I moaned, a deeper, more masculine noise than I was expecting, as I was filled with pleasure. My dick continued.