When they reached a local bar he sat in a dark booth in the corner and told her to pull her dress up to her waist and finger fuck herself while he wat...hed. While she was doing this he explained she was his "slut" now and she should be ready to obey his every command and if she ever said no to his wishes she would be fired and he would never see her again. She tells me she orgasmed at that moment and felt hotter than she ever had before. He then told her to pick a man at the bar to dance with. .I was sucking it like anything..My hands were rubbing her upper part of pussy..I went further and saw her panty was half wet and she had completely gone wet, as I rubbed my fingers down and lips bitting her nipples, she was aahhh.. Uuuumm .. Ooohhh zzz … huuuhhh and came off with a heavy jerk, my hands on her pussy were heavily wet like a flood has come down and she was in total high …I was kissing on her shoulders and realised that she cant take kisses on back and I started rubbing her. Most of the other Managers and Directors were bland and boring but Sean was different. Not just because he was black but he radiated confidence and always dressed very well in expensive suits and brightly coloured shirts and ties. His shoes were always highly polished and he often wore tan or brown brogues with dark suits which was unheard of in our company and always made him stand out in a crowd. After a couple of weeks; Sean and I were moving some boxes and files in his office when I. "Well, well," I said. "We'll have to figure out what you can tell him." I pulled her all the way astride me, her legs hanging by my hips and my poor member trapped between us, smashed against my stomach."Ah," she sighed, wriggling to get comfortable, her head down on my chest. "I'll tell him you are a drunken yokel who wouldn't know a secret if you tripped over one." Why are you so good to me?" I asked, helping her sit up on my thighs and then cupping both her luscious breasts which overflowed.