"Oh, it's okay, Mr. Baxter... I really like having my hair pulled! Believe me, Sir, the more sluttier and trashy you make me feel, the better I like i.... I want to be your secretary slut, your office whore. I want you to use me and treat me like a cheap street whore, Sir. "Don't worry, you can slap me, spit on me, call me anything you want. I just want you to use me however you see fit. I am yours, Sir, however and whenever you want me. Please, Sir, use this slutty whore body for your pleasure!". You hold the door open for me, and I step out, turn my head and wink at the waiter, then blows him a kiss.His face immediately turns a bright red; he knew what all those moans were coming from our table.I laugh delightfully as we stroll towards the limo. You stop my laughter with a hard tongue thrusting kiss, licking the back of my throat, fucking my mouth with your tongue.Spanking my ass hard as you do so, leaving me weak in the knees and heat radiating from my ass straight to my pussy. In. ”I waited to see what decision she would make. Carry on chatting to me or go back to talking to asshole so he could charm her into another nights fucking. She chose wrong.“No, I’m just being silly. Listen My mom is trying to ring me. I just wanted to tell you I love you. Goodnight.”The words were out of my mouth before I could stop them“Night Jules.” I hung up the phone. I wonder if she even noticed.Back in assholes room I heard his phone ring, and he smiled as he picked up.“Hey Babe. Yes, I’m. .The lower part was miles down her hip.75 percent of her body was completely exposed and she turned her back to show me her tattoo and turned again to smile. I just couldn’t balance and I fell on my kneels absentmindedly, Me: Will You marry me, My beaut.She smiled sensually and came towards me and gave me hot and wet kiss on my forehead.Rani: Thanks for this. This is the most beautiful saree I have ever worn. And She kissed again. Her fragrance made me eat her all the way. I could barely walk.