The secretary walked into the boss's room, her tight skirt revealing her busty breasts and curved buttocks, the perverted boss laughed and locked the door, her hand slipped into her shirt and squeezed her hard nipples, she pretended to resist but her pussy was oozing lust. He pushed me down on his knees, zipped my stiff old cock into my mouth, pressed my throat so deep that tears welled up, I sucked frantically with my tongue wrapped around my wet head, swallowing saliva and precursors. The boss flipped me over on the table, pulled my skirt up and licked my rosy pussy, my tongue swept away the oily juice, and sucked hard on the swollen pear seed, making me bend over and moan, and clenched the edge of the table with my hands. Pussy convulsions repeatedly, he doggy from behind, grabbing his hair and pulling it back, his cock thrusting deeply and violently, his pussy clenched with mixed pleasure, and the pussy juice splashing with each thrust of the office. He flipped me over on my back, my legs resting on my shoulders, pounding as fast as a machine, my breasts bouncing imaginatively under the rough hand squeezing me, I screamed in humiliation but trembling with pleasure. Sperm spurted into her pussy, hot and overflowing, he pulled out and forced her to suck her cock and cum, swallowing it like a good whore. I was breathing heavily, my pussy twitching, he pulled up the doggy again, pounding it so much that the table shook, the sound of flesh and moans echoed out into the hallway, I was humiliated but my pussy craved more deep clicks to the womb.