As soon as the slave put on the third outfit it knew that this would be the one that Master would like. It was a short black mini dress with no sleev...s, very, very low cut and it barely covered its butt. It knew that Master would love it and when it walked out of the dressing room the look on Master's face told the slave that it was correct. Next was the purchase of a pair of black heels and silky thigh high stockings. There would not be any underwear purchased because Master didn't want. . Michael? Where's your sister?"It was her boss! She looked up at her big brother, who thankfully had nerves of steel. His cock was still out, but hidden under the desk.Michael cleared his throat. "She had a quick errand. She'll be back in about 10 minutes or so." Oh, okay," the boss replied. "Did she, by any chance, say that you could sit at her desk?"The boss definitely sounded annoyed. Sitting in a manager's chair was a universal sign of disrespect in any office.While on her knees, Kristen. . This is in continuation to earlier story : interview round led to receptionist girl.So to brief about , I am a guy. 5’11” .. Good looks.. Fit squash player. And love to experiment while giving pleasure.So the story was this receptionist girl challenged me to take her to moon .. That was challenge of its kind. I was already getting goosebumps that this sexy receptionist has opened up her mind and wild thoughts in one challenge. I started dreaming when I was in bus. I got selected in job but I. Chot m jeebh lgte hi rekha grm grm mootene lgi or m peene lga.. M rekha kaa saara moot pee gya..Rekha: mja aa gya.. Thanku avi betaAvi: mom aapko khua ho bs mjhe or kch ni chaiye.. Bt mom aarush aapko hmesa apni raand rkhega bivi ni bnaega.Rekha: beta raand bnne m jaada mja.. Or m khush hu..Fr mne rekha ko pura nanga kr dia or apne saare kapde utar die..Rekha b puri garm thi saali.. M rekha k uppr chad k kiss krne lga uske lips pr uski grdn pr chatne or kaatne lga.. Rekha b hawas m badbdane.