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"Oh, yes... Go slow, darling - I want you to fill me up - with your
cock, and your cum. Mmmmm, yes, okay, give me a nice asian pussy creampie...
Ahhh, that's it, baby, fill me up! I just had to have asian pussy creampie."
Chrissy's eyes shone bright as her boyfriend ecstatically pumped her
pussy at their lunchtime rendesvous.
"Are you sure you don't want me to get you off now?" he asked.
"Oh, baby, I just had time for this. I didn't even eat anything for
lunch, I wanted you so bad. I've got to get back to work," she
replied.
He was gratified that she wanted this lunchtime meeting rather than go
masturbate in a restroom stall. She was gratified that her plan, so
far, was working like a charm. They hurriedly dressed and Chrissy
went back to work, just in time for the meeting she arranged with her
boss.
Chrissy made a point of wearing a short skirt and what she considered
a sexy blouse that day. She confidently walked in her boss' office.
He looked up and smiled. She closed the door and set her notepad on
his desk. She looked around and saw that the only unoccupied chair
had books piled on it. The bastard, she thought to herself. She sat
on his desk and put her legs up, and started to ask some mundane
questions about her recent assignment. As he was answering them, as
always happened, he put his hand on her asian pussy creampie.
"Please don't touch me like that," she said in a sweet voice. Then she
continued to ask more questions. His hand went back on her leg and
stroked her smooth skin. "I've asked you not to put your hand on my
asian pussy creampie and you continue to do it," she said. They'd been through this
before, where Chrissy asked him not to paw her and he kept touching the asian pussy creampie.
She reached in her handbag and he heard a click.
"What's that?" he asked with some concern.
Knowing she had the goods on him now, Chrissy got more bold. "I just
have hard evidence of your refusal to stop the inappropriate touching,
Hank. I have it on tape now. Gilda has it on tape, too; so does
Karen. I'd say you are in big trouble, Hank."
"Damn!" he replied. "I'm sorry, Chrissy. I promise I won't do it
again!"
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