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A New Job, A New Life, Part 2

Date: 11/11/2014, Categories: Office Sex, Author: MasterJonathan, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

those tits," Amy suggested. "Yes that's an excellent idea. In fact take your top down so Amy can play with them easier," Mr. Wiseman said. Charlene looked at him for a second as if to confirm what he had just told her, then she reached up and unclipped the neck strap and lowered her top, exposing her bra-less breasts to the open air. Charlene's nipples instantly hardened as the cool air hit them. "Oooh..." Amy cooed as she began playing with Charlene's eager breasts. She pinched and pulled on her thick hard nipples and rolled them between her fingers. She hefted the heavy meat and sunk her fingers deep into her soft, pliable breasts. "Ohhh, Goddd..." Charlene moaned as the mixture of the buzzing demon in her drooling pussy and Amy's mauling of her tits was driving her crazy. The buzzing made her involuntarily wriggle in her seat, the result of which made the buttplug in her ass move around, only adding to her discomfort and stress. "Sssirr... I... I'm going to cum... ohh, I'm going...to cum!" she moaned loudly. "Don't you do it! You don't cum unless I say you can, whore!" he said angrily. To emphasize his point he slapped the inside of her left thigh. "Yes, Sir!" Charlene yelped, her thigh stinging from the blow. But he did turn the buzzing demon off for now, since they were pulling up to the restaurant anyway. "T... thank you, Sir," she panted as she tried to quickly calm herself. They pulled into the parking lot and Charlene took a little extra time getting out so she would be able to walk into the restaurant normally. The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events in it are products of the author’s imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All characters portrayed in this story are over sixteen (16) years of age.