Nothing else was said and i went home at the end of the day without saying anything to him.It really bothered me and i felt that i was humiliated this...way because of how i dressed. i started dressing down, loose fitting clothes, very little makeup. After the second day of dressing down, my Boss called me into his office. He told me he was going to fire me because i wasn't performing my job properly. i said i didn't know what he meant. He explained that i was the receptionist, the first person. .now this is where I got a shock, because I found out that my auntie was a squirter and had the power of female ejaculation. As she came, her juices poured into my mouth and all over my face, I was now soaked in her pussy juices, it was like something out of a porn movie. Once we had dried off from this she took me over to the gyno chair where she hopped up, placed her legs on the stirrups, I spread her legs wide open, she then said I had freedom to do to her whatever I want with the items on. Whenever he tried to ignore it, it always returned. It made him feel crazy in the head. He knew it was wrong, but his imagination continued to be more of an inconvenience in the real world.Bill had nothing to do on a Saturday morning. Susan, his wife, had already left the house to visit her friend's place. The twenty-nine-year-old husband was now alone in the master bedroom, and he wished that he would be somewhere else other than his own home. He wanted to take a peek through the blinds, but. My knees began to quiver as I prepared to penetrate this older man with my well-lubed middle finger. "OK, Mr. Richards, you are going to feel some pressure. Try to relax and don't worry, I will go slowly until I detect you are ready for me to penetrate you fully." I motioned for Becky to spread both of his cheeks as I placed my middle finger against his nether hole and began to slowly work it in and out, making sure I had plenty of lube on my finger. "Are you ready, Mr. Richards?" I asked He.