“Like that idea?” she asked pressing herself against him as well.“I think you’re dangerous, lady,” he answered wrapping his arms around her,...but afraid to squeeze too tightly with the knife still held between them. In spite of himself, he was getting hard.“Oh, I can be much more dangerous than that,” she whispered, letting the knife hand slide down his torso until he felt it pressing against his cock. “Want to cross swords?” He smiled faintly.“You should be locked up.”“Just remember who loves. Oh myGoddess, I can't believe I said that." he groaned."You are very kind to say that. And it is true, the gown is lovely."she said.The man and woman sat quietly for a moment. The woman then appeared tolook deeply at the man. Then her expression changed to one of sadness."Why do you keep her hidden?" she asked."What? Pardon me? I... I... I..." he replied a bit flustered."Gentle one, you know what I am referring to." she said."Yes Milady, I do." he said gulping."It is not healthy for your spirit. He put his mouth beside her ear and whispered, “I’m going to fuck your beautiful ass now, Lisa. I’m going to fuck it the way I’ve always wanted to and fill it with my essence.”The next thing Lisa felt was the thick head of his cock pressing into her ass. Had she wanted to stop him she wouldn’t have been able. She felt her ass stretch wider and wider until his thick cock began to fill her up. He pressed it into her slowly allowing her body to stretch to accept his size. While she had expected it. “I don’t know exactly, faxing? Answering calls? Arranging meetings?”she replied.“I think you know that’s not what I mean,” he said, his hands pullingher closer until she felt him pressing against her back. She wastrapped between him and the photocopier as he pressed against her, hishands playing with the waistline of her saree.“You don’t think you can come into work looking like this and notexpect me to want more than just faxing,” he whispered, “I want yourbody.”She had her hands on the.