Thirty- eight years old, and officially worth three billion dollars. Some people said it was more like twenty times that, that he could buy and sell B...ll Gates and Warren Buffett with his spare change any time he wanted to.And he had made every penny of it himself, by out-toughing the other tough sons of bitches on Wall Street. Hundreds of mergers he had forced down their unwilling throats. And he made them wallow in their defeats. Hundreds of former top bananas had been forced to accept. Amy and Burnside worked in silence the entire afternoon. Amy sat uncomfortably, the hard wood of her chair pressing her welts. The silent routine of the office was only broken once each hour when Amy checked the time, stood up, and bent over Burnside’s desk. Burnside then stood up, laid her two strokes across Amy’s bottom, and then they both sat back down to continue their work. Every hour two new stripes of pain marked Amy’s bottom, two new sources of discomfort for her as she pressed into her. I won't tell anyone.." he said as he let go of my cock. "But i want in..." I felt a bit of relief as that probably wouldn't be hard to arrange. He should've just told me if he had wanted to fuck that bitch too i thought. But i couldn't be more wrong as he stood looking at me.. "I want in on your cock.... I want you to fuck me...." he said as i was shocked even more. "I've seen how you fuck him.. and i honestly want you to fuck me the same... fuck me like how you fuck him..." He said. I think he. ”I grabbed Emily’s ankles, lifted them over my shoulders and positioned the head of my cock at her entrance.“Are you ready?” I asked.“Just give it to me, Mike,” she answered.“Sure?” I said as I rubbed my cock slowly between her lips.“Now, please. Just fuck me. I’ve never wanted it so bad. Please Mike,” she said breathlessly.With that I pushed my length into her with one thrust. Emily’s eyes flew wide open and she screamed with ecstasy. I put my hand over her mouth to quieten her down as I.