It was deep, like a country singer. I took one more deep breath and made my way into his office, slowly pushing open the door. He was sitting behind ... giant desk, that was pretty clear except for a computer and a light. It was much too big for those items, but whatever he felt necessary. "Ah," he smiled, looking up from his computer. "Miss Langley." "Hi," I smiled nervously, shutting the door behind me. I was not sure if shutting it was a good idea, but it was now too late. "Nice office." . But it was not enough. I gave my right breast a hard squeeze and stopped breathing as I reached for my throbbing clit. I let the air escape my lips and moaned as I began to rub it. “Oh fuck,” I cried out. At this time, I wanted so much to be able to turn around and press my lips hard against Eric’s. But he still had a firm grip of my hair, making it impossible to turn it. “I think the whore is enjoying this. You are nothing but a cheap slut.” I rubbed my clit harder as Eric fucked me from. More

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