looks up at you and, seeing your self-satisfied grin, can only manage to press her lips tightly together in a defeated grimace. Recognizing at least some humor in her pathetic situation, one edge of her mouth turns up in an smirk to match your shit-eating grin.
"Alright Sir-Cums-a-Lot now what?" she asks with a schoolgirl pout. She bats her eyelashes, which are so gummy they are almost closed shut. She remains kneeling on the ground, looking up at you. Her left hand begins to cup and massage her rounded breasts through her cum-stained blouse. Her other hand reaches under her ruined skirt. The rhythm of the rubbing is punctuated by spasmodic, almost violent jerks as she desperately stimulates her clit. Her breath becomes ragged, and her eyes open wide and twinkle with renewed excitement.
You don't think too well after unleashing a huge wad like that. You slump back in your chair, with that broad grin still plastered across your face.
"Fine," says , whose face is plastered with something entirely different. "I have my own idea." Leaning back over the desk, she calls her secretary on the speaker phone. "Clarice, can you come to 's office for a second?"
"What? What are you doing?" you splutter as you pull your pants back up over your manhood.
stands up and walks around to the other side of the desk, facing you and turning her back to the door. "I'm such a mess. I don't know how I'm EVER going to get cleaned up." She traces two fingers from her chin around her mouth to her upper lip, scooping up a long strand of spunk that was about to drip onto her rapidly heaving bosom. She pops the two fingers into her mouth and sensuously feeds herself the cum.
Her secretary, Clarice, opens the door and pokes her cute little blonde head in. "? ? Did you want to see me?"
Without turning around to face her, says, "Yes Clarice, please come in and close the door."
Clarice dutifully obeys. Her slim body slips into the room meekly, barely opening the door any more. She is about the same height as , but not as well endowed. Few women are. Nonetheless, as she squeezes through the half-open door, her breasts rub against the corner of the door, pulling the sheer fabric of her blouse tight across them. She is also wearing a skirt cut just above the knee, with a modest slit up the side. As her ass slides through the door, the slit skirts rides up, displaying a luscious thigh.
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