This could only mean one thing. Old Saunders was about to give her the axe. Why else would he want to see her? And after, she'd worked so hard! Up unt...l this week she'd never done anything out of the ordinary. She'd been good at her job. She'd been efficient. Now this!She wondered why they never wanted to see her when she did a good job? How come they only were interested in her if she fucked up? It wasn't fair. Where would she find another job like this? She sat at her desk in a funk, frowning. Ab to mere tang ke beech ka goalpost geela hone laga tha.To mene apne driver ko bol hi dia ki mujhe driving sikhna tha. Wao mujhe driving sikhane ke lie ground pe le gia. Me safed color ka low cut blouse pahani thi. Jisse me bare bare football me kisi ko bhi doob jane ko majboor kar deti. Driver ke nazre to mere blouse pe tiki hui thi. Mujhe gear change kharna, clutch, accelerator sab samjha raha tha. Par uske pant ke upar tamboo dekh ke mujhe to raha hi nahi gaya. Aur mene uska pant ke upar se. She had just cum from having her pussy touched. What a sensitive girl. Geena is still playing with my cock. I am hard and she is sucking me again. She senses me watching her and smiles shaking her head. She is like a wild woman. All she wants is my cock. She comes up for air and moves her pussy over my cock and climbs right on. She starts riding me like I was a wild mustang. She moves back and forth and up and down riding me hard and fast. She is waving her hands and rolling her head. She. She cried and begged him to feed her his cock. When he started to push his thick cock into her she had at least two loud orgasms before his hard dick could be balls deep in her. Then my sensual Ana started begging him to fuck her harder and harder; she was lost in space as he continued to slam her onto that pool table. Ana was on her fifth orgasm when he withdrew his cock and told her to turn over and get on her hands and knees. He wasted no time in stuffing his cock back inside her. Ana now.