“I’m yours, sir. Use me. Do what you want with me. I’m all yours.”

He removed his finger and ran it down his spit-slick cock, mixing her juice with her saliva, circling the swollen head which now oozed with precum. “Stay on all fours,” he told her, getting into position behind her, playing his cock over her butt cheeks and across her stocking tops, leaving a trail of his fluid.

“Fuck me, Mr Robinson,” she begged.

He grabbed her hips, angled her ass just right, and forced his head beyond those wonderful lips. Mr Robinson and Sara let out an uncontrollable gasp. He brought his full length within her with a quick, controlling thrust.

“I can’t believe how tight you are,” he says. “So tight for such a slut.”

“You’re so big, sir,” she told him as he thrust, her own hips pushing back to meet every move he made.

“You were fucking last night, weren’t you? I can smell it on you.”

“I was, sir,” she told him. “Fucked him in a toilet stall in the club, then took him home and rode him all night. Do you want to know a secret?”

His stroke continued, aggressive and pounding.

“Go on. Tell me, you slut.”

“I was thinking of you,” she confessed. “I always think of you. Ever since I started here, I’ve wanted this. I smoked so you’d catch me and bring me in here.”

“Good girl,” he said, pulling her hair back and burying his shaft within those tight walls, watching himself sink in and out of her, the flesh of her ass cheeks undulating. The tips of her heels scraped against his calves.

She looked back at him over her shoulder, blowing smoke at him.

“Want to see how naughty I am?” she mused.

She reached over and twisted the pole to open the blinds, revealing the whole secretarial team and many of the guys in the office, lingering just beyond the glass; drawn by the sounds of pleasure from within, they had been trying to peer through the blinds. Now they had front row seats to a live show happening in their own workplace. A few of them balked for a moment, pretended to be embarrassed, but all remained, watching the spectacle before them, their boss on his knees behind the smoking secretary, fucking her like the dirty slut they all had suspected her to be.