Leaning forward he slowly worked his thick shaft deeper inside her in a series of tiny thrusts until his hips pressed hard against the soft globes of ...er buttocks and he was all the way in. Partially withdrawing, he thrust back in, relishing the tight grip of her anus on his cock. Bent over her back to grasp her swinging breasts, he was just beginning to pump his cock in full strokes when with gasping groans she urged him to stop, telling him it hurt. Unsurprised, if she hadn’t had any anal. “You have made a very large mistake, one that could cost this company ten times your salary. If our client were to implement the recommendations in this report, based on your mistaken calculations, it could be disastrous. Look at page three. See what I circled in red.” As she was looking, I continued. “We don’t have many choices here. Your mistakes have continued, and when I send this to Corporate, you will be terminated. I am sorry, but I just don’t have any choice.” She stood, her eyes. Aside from their characters and looks, the main difference between the two of them was in size and shape of the penis. Bunty’s cock was averaged sized and straight, with a foreskin that could be pushed right back revealing a red head that had a nice shape and look. His cock was smooth and unlined by any veins. Munna on the other hand was different. His cock was thicker than Bunty’s but shorter and his foreskin though much longer could not be retracted fully. Also towards the base, his cock. ” He was persuasive, she knew that. He was taking directly to her and about her. She was flattered. She was weakening. He picked a Basque from the rails. “Would this be something...? “ Claire had never worn a Basque. “What if she has never worn one?” “Maybe it would be a good time for her to try one,” he told her as he pressed it into her hands. “She has a lovely slim figure for it. With matching pair of panties and black stockings she would be a knock out!” Claire stood there holding the.