When I arrived at the office, some Wanker had parked in my space; probably assuming that as I wasn't there on time, I wasn't coming into the office th...t day. Quite a lot of my working time is spent out of the office, visiting our companies various building projects around town.I had to park what seemed like a bloody mile away and walk back to the office. Then I got a flea in my ear from my boss about being late for work and my secretary met me with a whole load of messages about things that had. The scared little girl in her, realising that she had lost the battle, surrendered to the sex fiend, as she moaned, and sighed to Ryans persistent rhythm. Her tears had dried up, and the only way that she would be using "no" anytime soon would be to say, "No, don't stop."Ryan was keeping it slow, and easy, introducing just a little bit more cock every few strokes, when Ginger mumbled something he didn't quite catch. He leaned forward a little, and asked, "What?"That's when she looked him dead. Shooting generally over my hand but on the odd occasions, when I was allowed like this one it shot deep into the mother and was still shooting as Maureen pulled me out of her spraying her with what was left of my seed. Maureen wasted no time in slipping the rubber cock into the woman’s cunny. She screamed as it went right up but the scream was an odd one to me. Not like she was in pain, more like all her birthdays had come at once, if you understand. I clambered up onto the desk and offered my. I hung my keys in the key safe and headed down to Rachel's office to hand in my delivery sheet and RAC repair notice.“ARRRGHHH shit what you bloody doing get out” Rachel screamed as she swivelled round on her chair and ducked behind the desk.It was too late I’d already seen the dildo buried in her pussy as she was laid back in her chair with one leg on the desk. What Rachel didn’t know about me was is that I never ever miss an opportunity to take control of a situation when the cards seem to be.