1. second place


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: Whoreowner, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

    followed a few paces behind. The young VP took a seat. &#034Close the door, will you?&#034 The blonde obeyed and took her seat. &#034Did I tell you to sit down?&#034 Danielle asked sharply. &#034No ma'am,&#034 Terri hurriedly got to her feet, flustered. Danielle was pleased with herself. She always liked to start these meetings off by putting her assistant off balance. Outwardly, however, she made her disdain evident. &#034I don't know what your problem is, Terri. We've been having these little meetings for eight months. I'd think you'd know the rules by now.&#034 &#034Yes ma'am.&#034 &#034Good. NOW you may sit down. You know the position to assume.&#034 Terri did. Slumping way down in the plush chair, she spread her legs wide and rested her feet on the wooden conference table. Lifting the hem of her skirt, she tentatively eased her finger inside herself. Danielle had the best seat in the house from across the table, and could plainly see that Terri was already wet. &#034Goooooood. Nice. Now...let's talk about whether or not we should keep you on here.&#034 The brunette's voice took an ominous tone. Of course, if Terri were dismissed, Danielle would be sending some information to the cops. Evidence of sensitive information which Terri had stolen from her old job. Videotapes of Terri selling her body for cash. Offshore bank accounts full of dirty money, all in Terri's name. d**gs.... With a shudder, Terri thought about one incident, shortly after Steven had filed for ...
    divorce and thrown Terri out of their house. That meddlesome bitch Carrie had cajoled Steven into getting a restraining order against Terri (Danielle had &#034helped&#034 by making numerous telephone calls to Steven's boss, pretending to be Terri, and by slashing Steven's tires.) Terri had said &#034fuck it&#034 and told Danielle that she quit, deciding that everything that mattered to her had already been taken away from her. In this, she found that she was sorely mistaken; speeding out of the parking garage, she'd received a call on her car-phone. &#034Look in your trunk,&#034 Danielle's voice had urged, then a (click). Stopping, Terri had discovered a ziploc bag filled with white powder beneath the spare tire. Searching the rest of the car, she'd found several more bags. Then Danielle had called back. &#034My next call will be to the DEA and the sheriff's department.&#034 And so, Terri had dejectedly gone back and spent most of the next 24 hours between Danielle's legs, begging for her job back. &#034Soooo...&#034 Danielle began. &#034Very SPECIAL day for you today, isn't it?&#034 Terri didn't answer, instead she regarded her boss with a mixture of pure hate and extreme hurt. &#034What's the SPECIAL occasion?&#034 Danielle pressed. &#034M-my...d-d-div.....D-DIVORCE.....&#034 The pretty blonde's voice broke, and she began sobbing uncontrollably. Across the table, the evil Danielle silently congratulated herself. It usually took her a full three minutes to get the little bitch ...
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