Within a few months she has come into the daily routines I've laid out for her to fulfill and she eagerly fulfills all of her job description for each...day. This is her description for Monday:1). You will clock in at 8 am. Dress code: Loose fitting blouse, black skirt, tights, heels, makeup, red lipstick. This will be inspected by me in my office upon your arrival. Once I've approved, you shall bend over my desk while I slide your skirt above your thick ass and will peel your panties off. I. You pace around in front of me, throwing back the hood from your gorgeous face. As I look from your face, to your riding boots, to the beautiful sculpturing of your legs from the confines of your full length leather coat, I feel a deep surge within; the tightening of my thighs and belly, the pump of seed from my balls to the eye of my cock. I beat my cock in my fist and spurt copious amounts of cum again. I groan deeply as I lean back and the warm cum splatters over the shining, tan skin of my. She squeezed his cock tightly and began to jerk him off before she responded. “I don’t know if Annie is okay with it, but I will fuck your balls off if I get the chance,” she stated with not the slightest fraction of hesitation. “That feels good,” he commented in response to her pumping his limp dick. Suddenly the end of his penis felt warm and wet and he knew instantly she’d sucked it into her mouth. She was working his cock much like Annie had done in the tub earlier…and it felt. Her pendulous breasts swung to and fro. She slapped her thigh creating waves that rippled across her pale skin.Not knowing what else to do, Betsy took the time to contemplate the surroundings. She was in the middle of a lush green meadow with a clear blue sky above. There were thousands of Monarch butterflies swarming around the edges of the meadow. They were so thick, that they nearly blocked the trees from view. Dragonflies of a variety of colors flew past, their stiff chitinous wings making.