"Yes, please." Again I was happy to see that she hadn't hesitated with the 'please'.I reached forward and took both of her hands in mine and placed th...m on the underside of her big heavy tits. "Go ahead, it's all yours," I said as I pressed her hands slightly upwards before drawing my hands away, clearly indicating what I wanted her to do. She didn't have to be told twice, slipping both hands beneath her massive right tit and lifting it towards her mouth, her lips opening to take the. I suppose it was my own problem. I wasnt your average paper pusher by any stretch of the imagination. With my long, tousled blonde hair, blue eyes, and slim hourglass figure, its easy to say that Ive never been taken seriously at any job Ive held. In a corporate world of men in suits, I stuck out like a sore thumb, and my colleagues never let me forget it. As a result, I frequently ended up working harder than all of them combined, struggling to prove my value as an employee, not just as a. I could hear Him moaning mildly thru the wall. I took my free hand and undid my pants.Taking the small tube of lube from my pocket I lubed the Old-Farmers massive cock that still wasn't fully hard and lubed my asshole.It took a bit and with a fair amount of pleasurable pain, I slowly started sliding the massive old cock into my ass. It had been a while so I was taking my time. Deeper I got Him until I finally felt my ass against the wall. He started to pump my ass and within a minute was. "If that's not shit, it'll do to til we get some," Knocker chortled.He stood up unsteadily and left the office."Oh my god that is foul!" Michele scrambled to her feet and darted tothe corner of the office farthest from where Knocker had farted.Spike followed her and pulled her into his arms."Your perfume was what he smelled," Spike said."Would you rather I smelled like pussers hard and Gamlen, or a Wan ChaiKai Tai?" Michele rubbed up against him.Pussers hard soap was used for general cleaning.