She stood up straight and I looked down at her bald, pretty pussy. Her puffy lips glistened with the wetness of her arousal. I stood quickly, sco...ping her up as I rose and carried her across the room. I lay her on the empty desk and pushed her legs apart, looking down at her spread open, shimmering cunt. I stepped forward and pushed my cock into her tight pussy. She cried out in pleasure as I buried my cock in her hot, slippery, clenching cunt. “Oh my God, you are tearing me in. A nod was the only thing I could manage. Ever since we hired Amanda as a farmhand, she made quick work of every chore Steph gave her. There wasn’t much known about her and she didn’t share very often. However, from the minute I first saw her, I knew she was special. She would often glance at me with a strange look in her eye. Like I was the gold waiting at the end of the rainbow. It made me feel so vulnerable. However there’s something about her I just couldn’t shake. I couldn’t get her off my. I wanted more, I craved it with every passing second.I wanted more of my cock in my mouth, I wanted more sensations in my ass, to feel more of everything, my left hand now mauled my sensitive nipples, anything to get me over the line. Finally someone hit the jackpot. The toy in my ass burst up to the maximum, I adjusted it to hit my prostate perfectly and everything combined to push me over the edge.My lips sealed tight around my now pulsing cock, the first shot fired hard to the back of my. I'm surprised that James didn'ttry to defend his late aunt, his feminine mentor and authority on allthings girly.I pull up to an empty parking space right outside his building."There you go sweetheart, 10 minutes to spare," I say.He thanks me and apologises for nagging me."Look, I'll do you a deal," I say."If you ask someone in senior management or human resources about wearingskirts and dresses to work, and can produce evidence that you have. Nomatter whether you get approval or not, I promise.