Finally, after sucking on my dick, she got this wild look in her eyes and said “I want to ride that dick right now” She got over me and lower...d herself down on my hard dick slowly, I could feel the layers of her pussy opening to take me inch by inch by inch until I was buried in her to the hilt, I held her still as I felt her cumming, her juices trickling down my dick onto my balls, “oh my God she moaned, oh my God!” After her pussy stopped convulsing and she got some of the composure. No, I worked at the desk in front of it. Yes, I was a personalassistant, but hey, it was a job, and a more important one than mostpeople think. I didn't just answer phones. I was integral to theproductivity of my boss, Mr. Johnston. I kept his schedule for him. Idid research for him. I even fulfilled some of his managerial dutiesfor him. That was the sort of trust he had in me. Hell, if I'd asked,he probably would've given me a job in management of my own, but Ididn't ask, because I. "oh.... oh fuck." my dick was finally hitting bottom and I slowly pulled half way out and pushed back in...."that's it mother fucker....take your bitch the way you want to." I really wanted to ram her as hard as possible but I wanted her to enjoy this feeling. "you are my bitch now aren't you." I said. "of course, and you can take me anytime you want." Nadine managed to find the washcloth again.....put it in her mouth and she was really having wonderful orgasms. I felt those contractions on my. You look at me and mumble something. "Huh? I didn't catch that," I say.A wickedly playful look dances in your eyes, as you shift up onto the pillows. You are wearing one of the worn out, paint stained oxfords I wear for studio work, buttoned only in the middle by a couple of buttons. You repeat yourself with a demure grin. "Pervert!"Caught off guard, my brain shakes itself loose from time immaterial reeling to meet you on your turf. "Oh yeah?! Pervert?!" I retort to your obvious glee; as I.