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Title: The Naughty Secretary Fundraiser

The sultry Serbian secretary, Mila, sat at her desk, wanting as skilled as ever in her crisp white shirt and tight pencil skirt. But tucked away in her backside drawer was her secret. A shaved, glistening pussy, able to be explored and pleasured by her boss. She had been teased all day with naughty texts and risqué emails, constructing her need to a fever pitch.

Just as she was about to make her transfer, her boss, milord, entered the workplace. “Mila, dear,” he stated, voice dripping with intercourse enchantment. “I have a job only you can do.”

Mila bit her lip, “Yes, milord. Anything for you.” She stood up, her skirt hugging her tight ass, and strutted in the direction of him. “What is it you need me to do?”

Milord smiled deviously and grabbed her hips, spinning her round. “I need you to do a fundraiser. For the interest of my company. And I need you to do it. Now.” He smacked her ass laborious, the resounding thwack echoing via the empty workplace.

Mila gasped, her pussy dripping on the contact. “Yes, milord.” She bent over his desk, fingers splayed huge, and flipped her skirt up. “Use me,” she stated, glancing again at him hungrily.

Milord made fast work of his slacks, liberating his enormous, girthy cock. He grabbed her hair, pulling it tight, and aligned his tip along with her needy entrance. “Oh, Mila, you’re such a good little secretary. Aren’t you?” He thrust laborious into her, groaning as her tight cunt enveloped him.

Mila cried out in pleasure, her interior partitions fluttering. “Yes, milord! Your good girl.” She wiggled her hips, making an attempt to take him deeper. She beloved the way in which he crammed her, stretching her in methods nobody else might.

Milord began a grueling tempo, pounding into her ruthlessly. “Shit,” he grunted. “You feel so fucking good around my cock.” He reached ahead, yanking her shirt open, buttons flying in all places. He made a multitude of her lacy bra, pulling it down to reveal her hanging tits. “Those are perfect.” He grabbed and squeezed, roughly tweaking her nipples.

Mila moaned, loud and wanton. The mixture of ache and pleasure making her wild. “Milord,” she whimpered. “Harder. I want it harder.” She rocked again into him, taking every part he gave.

“Greedy slut,” he snarled, spanking her once more for emphasis. Her ass reddened fantastically and he did not relent, touchdown blow after blow on her agency cheeks. Her pussy appeared grateful, juices leaking down her thighs.

“Fuck,” Mila gasped. “I’m close, milord. Please…”

“Come for me, Mila. Let me feel you squeeze my cock as you cum.”

Mila screamed. Her entire physique tensed as her orgasm ripped via her — highly effective and consuming. She spasmed round his size, partitions fluttering wildly. Her juices gushed, soaking his cock and balls.

The feeling was Milord’s undoing. He roared, slamming into her time and again till he discovered his personal launch. He painted her insides along with his seed, spurting spurt after spurt into her prepared cunt. “Fuck, Mila!” he moaned. “Such a good girl.”

They stayed like that for a second, panting and coated in sweat, earlier than he slid out of her with a unpleasant squelch. Mila shivered on the feeling — half disgrace and half arousal. She pushed up, staying bent over. Her shirt clung to her ribs and her weeping cunt confirmed all her soiled enterprise.

Milord tucked himself away, eyes glued to her dripping holes. “Not bad, Mila.” He handed her a verify. “Here. A five-hundred bonus for your efforts.”

Mila smiled, straightening up with a fragile groan. Her muscle tissue screamed in a great way. “Thank you, milord.” She took the verify, angling it to cover her disgrace absolutely. “I appreciate your generous interest.”

Milord smirked. “I have so many more funds to explore, Mila. Expect me next week.” With that promise, he left the workplace, leaving Mila a puddle on the ground, with a verify and a happy grin.

Next week could not come quickly sufficient.