"Not now. Not ever. I'm paid to work as a secretary and that's all I want to do!" You're a tough nut to crack!" smiled Mr Madir with grim good humour...."And I thought Inta was bad enough. Are you sure I can't persuade you to regard the opportunities provided by the Brothel in a more constructive light?"Ana was sure that he couldn't, but fortunately the Director was not in the reception area of the office for most of the day and she could get on with her duties without worrying about him too. Me: If this is how you want me to beg for your dick so be it. Please, Dhruv, I can’t take it anymore. My pussy is yearning for you.I shouted in a shrill voice, “Fuck me. Fuck me like a bitch. Make me your whore please.”Dhruv kept calm. He kept the water bottle aside and picked me up in his arms. My naked body hung lifeless in his arms as we looked in each other’s eyes. He made me lie on the bed and removed his jeans. I could see his gym-toned legs now. He climbed on the bed and came over me. His cock was about 6" but even still I could only get about 3/4ths of it into my mouth before my gag reflex kicked in. I licked my way from his balls up to the tip of his cock then began to tease the underside of his cock with my tongue wiggling my tongue back and forth as he had done to me. I also teased his asshole with the tip of my finger, and continued to suck his beautiful cock. After teasing his ass for a little while I decided to go for it, and I stopped sucking his cock and buried my. ..her body quivered and spasmed as she had another squirting orgasm onto my cock and stomach that pressed so deliciously into her. I withdrew nearly all the way and again pumped deep, my balls sloppy with the nectar of her cunt that greedily sucked my in to the deepest recesses. I began a more rhythmic stroke now...sometimes pulling nearly all the way out and sometimes only half, only to plunge to her depths again and again. She said nothing, but didn't need to as I could see she was loving.