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And then he laughed as he realized they were his babies and the ladies', not his grandchildren. Philip kept stroking his hardon up and down and found himself just getting hornier and hornier. What could he do?Philip keyed his interoffice intercom and asked his secretary, Beverly, to come in for a moment. Beverly was a few years older than Philip but he'd noticed for some time that she really kept herself in good shape and he'd also noticed that she nearly always picked clothes to wear to work that showed off her shapely figure to its best advantage. He often fantasized about having sex with her just as he had about doing it with a number of women, but recently he'd been noticing Beverly's sexy breasts and her fine ass as she'd always turn to leave his office.When Beverly came into Philip's office and saw her boss sitting there with his naked cock out of his pants and his hand wrapped around it, she inwardly felt a hot thrill of sexual delight that she was finally going to get a. My lips closed over the head, forming a seal. I licked, I sucked. I excited him. My nipples were hard, painfully so. “Take them out Orla, you know you want to, take them out now.”He knew, he knew everything. I cupped my breast, my fingers squeezing my nipple. Then my hand slipped down the front of my panties, finding my clit. My hard, erect clit.I sucked his cock for what seemed an age. Vince never would have lasted this long, but he showed no sign of coming. “Enough,” he said. “Now stand and remove the rest of your clothing.”I did as he instructed.“Mmm very good, now lay on the sofa, spread your legs for me.”I laid on the sofa, the leather soft and warm. I opened my legs, as he had asked. No he hadn’t asked, he commanded. “No Orla, spread them wide, like the slut you are!”Slut, no one had called me a slut, ever, but I spread them wide for him. He fucked me then, hard and fast. I came, then came again. Vince had never given me a multiple orgasm, but Damian did, then I came again, and.
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