Our friendship grew stronger. One day, she told me that a few guys on the floor were lattu for her and always help her. Those guys weren’t an issue....ut then there was my real villain! Her reporting manager (oh fuck, I forgot his name!)! He was head on heels to get her to bed. Every single hour he checks in on her. He sometimes moves his hands around her shoulders and at times, he gets lucky to brush on her big boobs (oh man! my dick is hard already). We keep hearing some made-up stories of the. ”Do you want anything to eat?”His eyes were square between my legs and I could see his cock, fully erect and strain at his girl pants. I wanted to let him fuck me. I wanted his cock deep in my pussy. I wanted to feel him pounding his sex into mine. There was plenty of time to play my game. ”I have chips and pretzels, and I have some sweets. Can I get you anything?””I like pretzels,” he said, ” or whatever you have.”I pushed myself up and took his glass. I bounced to the kitchen and refilled. I thought myself like a hero and happy to hear that her pussy is untouched for 10 years and also felt upset that a kind woman like her not being satisfied.And she told i need you have sex with me and she looked at me and smiled and i told ok.But when i asked.She told wait i need you to examine you and we went to pt room .There were balls and she asked to stand nudely i stood as she said i stripped and asked me to lift my hands and she scanned and then she hugged me seeing my muscular fit she. I hear him unzip, his pants hit the floor and within 30 seconds his cock is deep inside of me. It isn’t a particularly large cock, but as he fucks me I can feel him moving and aiming his cock first at my prostate, then away from it.He grunts “yeah, take my cock like a little bitch, yeah, you’re fuckin’ mine now, you’re my toy, you’re all fuckin’ mine” and his rhythym increases and I feel him slamming into me. I grunt and moan with each stroke. “You fuckin’ feel that, bitch, you feelin’ it going.