(But she just stood there with her head lowered.)Me:{softly} Please sit down Puno, and we need to talk.(She sits down with the file still held to her ...hest.)Me: Will you sit in a relaxed manner please?Puno: I am comfortable sir and which particular party did you want to discuss sir?Me: Now stop taunting and talk properly.Suddenly she looked up at me glaringly {and believe me if looks could have killed I would not have lived till date and not been writing this story now}.Puno: Who the hell am I. .. This was the time when all control was given to somebody else, who knew what he wanted, and what he needed. And fuck, did he get it!All he wanted in that split second was to dive across the desk and bury his face between those large, pale breasts as they bulged over the lacy cups. But he didn't dare. He had left his authority at the door, and he awaited instructions."Lie on the desk."Careful not to touch the crop, he climbed up onto the desk. His face burned as he felt her eyes watching him. "You available for a meet?" My message read."Rx, ski, or ice?"I had no idea his inventory was so vast. "Skiing."Conch texted his address and I threw on a tank top and jeans and drove to his place.His apartment was small, similar to mine, but with two small bedrooms. It had an old corduroy sofa where two of his friends sat playing video games on a television which had to be at least sixty inches. The apartment smelled of food, cigarette smoke, and stale farts. It was gross. "There's some in. "Oh god......... ....I'm gonna cum......... ahhhhhhh ......... ..yessssssssss. ......... oh ....... oh....." I suddenly noticed Anju's pussy clamp around his finger. He continued licking her clit. He and I fought to keep her legs spread apart. Anju came hard all over his tongue as he tasted her juices as it flowed from her. "Oh stop......stop. ....please stop....it's too much." She begged as she reached down and pushed his face away from her pussy. He kept his finger inside of her for a while.