."Your new office," he said, gesturing to the room. Mixed emotions came to mind. Would she still be his assistant? Or was this a promotion to a higher... better paying job? And if this was a promotion, would she still be able to fuck him at odd times during the day?She looked around the room. "Nice place. Great view. Even better location. May I ask why this is my new office?" I'm the new marketing chief. I'm just down the hall now. As a result, this is your new office, so you can be near me at. This helps lessen the intensity momentarily as he pulls his body back and lifts me slightly off of him. The relief is only brief though as he then thrusts his hips up, this time he doesn’t stop and continues to thrust in and out of me. I didn’t realize it at the time but apparently I was moaning like crazy. After only a few thrusts I started to feel that build-up. My pussy tingling, by body quivering, and I am cuming all over his cock. “god-damn, god-damn, fuck that feels so good!” I screamed. Pound her. Give it to her hard. Show her how a whore is treated so she'll never do it again.”“Oh, yes,” my wife moaned. “Show me.” She wiggled her ass, sounding eager for it. Such a whore.My thoughts tingled only slightly. After all the commands I gave the youth group and the minister, they were eager to obey. Kip even beat the boys to line up, his dick growing hard again. The boys, nineteen and twenty, all formed up, the girls watching, rubbing their pussies beneath or through their panties.I. So I had him cornered, I felt confident, she was smallish and fat, I was slimmer, taller and more shapely, she was sitting and out of sight, I was purposely pressing my bum into his crotch, and here is where the fun is, he is not going to call out, or push me off, none would believe him, so I pressed a little harder, and aided by the bus movement, felt his bulge move across one buttock onto the next and back again, now he suspected I would know he was hard, it was so obvious, and still I.