Office Casual

Karen reached down and squeezed her ample breasts together.

"How would you like to fuck my tits instead," she asked as she waved them in front of Mr. Anderson's huge dick.

"That sounds quite temping actually..."

Mr. Anderson slowly slid his/her cock in between the secretary's huge round breasts, the mixture of drool and semen proving to be quite useful as a lubricant. Grabbing the secretary's breasts for support, he/she squeezed them together and began to thrust up and down with his/her hips.

The rock hard cock slid quite quickly between her breasts, pumping as if the two oddly matched partners were actually having sex. Karen closed her eyes as she felt him groping her ample bosom, a think sheen of sweat building up from their vigorous lovemaking. She could hear her boss grunting... the same noises that she heard back in the office. His/her breathing began to become ragged... panting in fact...

And then it came. Mr. Anderson shot a load of hot, sticky juice on her. It hit her square in the face, a few drops even going in her mouth, and then slid down her chin and neck. Mr. Anderson backed off and Karen slowly reached onto her desk to get a tissue. Finally opening her eyes, she was surprised to see just how much jizz now covered her body.

"Geez," she said wiping it off, "Somebody has been a naughty boy..."

She thought about it for a moment.

"Or should I say naughty girl."

Mr. Anderson just grinned sheepishly.

"I suppose I'll have to buy some condoms for tomorrow," he/she said.

"Maybe," Karen replied, "And maybe tomorrow Ray could join us..."

"The Jamaican guy," Mr. Anderson said, "Oh yes, he's pretty cute. I suppose we could try talking him into it. That would be pretty hot..."

And so it was. So it was...