Blonde Babe Have Intense Sex With Experienced Man To Get A Job

Kelly could not consider what she was about to do. As a latest graduate, she had dreamed of touchdown a high-powered job at Vine roses & Thorns. But when she got here in for her interview and Mr. Biggs, the stout, middle-aged CEO, requested if she was prepared to do “whatever it took” to get the place, Kelly knew she’d need to go the additional mile.

Or relatively, drop to her knees and repair Mr. Biggs’ additional massive cock together with her mouth.

“On the couch, now,” he commanded, loosening his belt. Kelly swallowed arduous however did as she was advised, hitching up her skilled grey skirt. Her fingers fumbled with the tiny button of his pants as she pulled out his imposing member. Gasping, she took the beast into her mouth, wrapping her full lips across the shaft.

Mr. Biggs’ eyes rolled again in delight. “That’s it, suck my dick, you filthy secretary slut,” he growled, tangling his fingers in her lengthy blonde hair. Kelly bobbed her head up and down, drool working down her chin as she deep-throated his spectacular size. She was so attractive, her skimpy thong was positively soaked.

“Good girl,” Mr. Biggs groaned, pumping sooner into her sizzling mouth. When Kelly reached as much as fondle his balls, he misplaced it, heat cum splashing towards the again of her throat. “Swallow every drop,” he demanded. Kelly obeyed, gulping it down like a great little workplace whore.

Panting, Mr. Biggs let go of her hair and collapsed again on the sofa, a glad smile on his face. “Not bad, not bad at all,” he stated. “But I’m a very hands-on boss. I need to see how you handle other situations as well.”

Kelly tried to compose herself, wiping her mouth. She silently vowed to do no matter was essential to get this job. Grabbing her telephone, Mr. Biggs turned on a hidden digital camera within the nook of the room. “For quality control,” he winked roguishly.

Sucking in a deep breath, Kelly reached behind her again and unhooked her lacy demi bra, letting her massive, perky breasts spill free. Her rosy nipples had been already arduous with arousal. Propping a shiny crimson heel on the sting of the espresso desk, she slid the shimmery cloth of her skirt up her supple thigh, revealing her dripping pussy.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” Mr. Biggs stated admiringly, his already stiffening cock bobbing in settlement. “I just have to dip my dick in those sweet pink folds.”

Snagging a condom packet from the drawer, he ripped it open and sheathed himself. “Beg nice and I’ll give you the job,” he stated, undoing his tie with a flourish.

“Please!” Kelly cried, sounding extra needy than skilled. “I need this job so fucking bad. Ram that big fat cock into my aching cunt. Reward all my hard work with a good hard fuck!”

“Daaamn,” Mr. Biggs stated admiringly, dropping his pants and giving his shaft a number of strokes to full hardness. “I like that fire in you.” He settled again to observe as Kelly crawled on the desk and unfold her knees vast, revealing her glistening folds.

Her fingers performed in her nectar, parting her delicate petals. “I’m so fucking wet for you,” she moaned, turning to look over her shoulder coquettishly. “I can’t bear another second without your giant cock inside me.”

With a grunt of satisfaction, Mr. Biggs strode over and flipped Kelly over onto her again, sucking on a nipple as he notched his erection towards her drenched entrance. “Such an eager little secretary slut,” he praised earlier than driving himself into her pussy with one arduous thrust.

Kelly set free a loud, whorish moan, her eyes rolling again in bliss as he started pumping into her. “YES!” she cried, her palms flying as much as clutch his muscled again. “Fuck me harder! Claim my tight little cunt!”

Curved at an ideal angle, Kelly’s G-spot lit up like a fireworks present as Mr. Biggs drove into her, balls slapping her ass. Juices flooded his cock, inflicting him to slippery, sloshing sounds as he rutted out and in of her. Kelly locked her ankles round his pistoning hips, assembly his each thrust.

“Oh FUCK!” she screamed, her voice rising in pitch. “I’m gonna cum! Don’t stop!”

“So fucking wet,” Mr. Biggs grunted, working her over mercilessly. Kelly started to stiffen, her toes curling. A tsunami of enjoyment crashed over her and he or she surrendered to the ecstasy, gushing throughout Mr. Biggs’ cock as she got here HARD.

“Shit,” Mr. Biggs muttered as Kelly’s pussy clenched like a vice round him, milking his cock. “If you do this for the camera, you got the job!”

“Yes, yes!” Kelly virtually sobbed, her thoughts reeling with pleasure. She puzzled what number of extra rounds she might deal with, this being her first day on the job.

Mr. Biggs pulled out however Kelly shortly jumped up and knelt in entrance of him, spreading her legs. “Come on my tits!” she begged, cupping her full, bountiful breasts. “Paint them with your hot cum!”

When he’d emptied his large balls throughout her cleavage, Kelly stood up and, feigning knowledgeable posture, walked over to the digital camera.

“As you can see, Mr. Biggs is very…hands on…with his secretary training,” she stated with a playful wink. “This has been the most rigorous interview process, but I’m positive I’d be an asset to your company.”

She nodded to Mr. Biggs, whose dick was solely semi-soft. “Until next time, sir.” With that, she sauntered out of his workplace, hips swaying seductively. Kelly knew the job was hers, and he or she could not wait to get began as Mr. Biggs’ private secretary cum fuck toy.