Dark, dead, heavy, greasy mire. The crimson gash of the knife that opened me turned pale white. Barely flesh. The rip that was once my lovely agate je...el destroyed and open to the blade-scraped bone of my pelvis.She shudders. She cannot stop herself from staring. At my blackened, coral-torn legs, at my shattered feet. She cannot stop herself from staring.I smile. I turn the side of my face to her that still hints at my past loveliness. I whisper into her ear. I want her to remember me. To. Full that ass with your cum. Oh my God, I’m going to cum. Cum with me, Oh my fucking God!!!” She began yelling and screaming almost at the top of her lungs and her began grunting. Grabbing her ass and slamming her down on his cock harder and harder. She came again, clamping his cock with her asshole. That was it. Her next downward drive he began spewing his hot cum up her ass. Up and down she went keeping her pace, cumming at the same time and he kept pumping his cream up her ass. 5, 6,7 times. Every man here would love to fuck you." "Nobody cares," "No ones even looking over here right now anyway." Hot and flushed, she still struggled to get his hand away from her dress."Stop fighting Babe," "Let me show you off." "It's okay" Rochelle sighed strongly and made a "HHMMP." Pissed at him. With her lovely tit still hanging out waves of embarrassment washed over her and all she wanted to do was hide. Grabbing Rochelles neck and pulling her closer to him. "PLEASE," she gasped."I. .. she had another option! She decided that she would apply for the position and she would use a certain bit of knowledge about Mr. Grazio as leverage to get it!She made her way to Mr. Grazio's office and after making sure she was alone, she went to his desk and took one of the business cards from his cardholder, and put it in her pocket. Then she slipped out of the office and went back to work. The next day, she made a call to Mr. Grazio's office."Hello, this is Mr. Grazio's office, Can I help.