She went to the interview wearing black pants, a white shirt and a black blazer over her shirt to impress the people who interview her. Shabnam was we...aring a black lacy bra under her shirt which was unable to cover her 36D breasts and the bra could be seen between the shirt buttons which had opened up due to her huge breasts size and her blazer was helping her to cover her modesty. It was almost 5.30 and Shabnam saw most of them logging out and leaving their cubicles. She was the last to be. After another couple of minutes, she said, “Baby, you got to put me down all the blood is rushing to my head making me dizzy – put me down baby.”“Don’t tell me what to do you bad girl – you’re my cock sucking whore I don’t take orders from you – I’m in charge here.” I bent her over my knee and with an open hand started spanking her ass with as much gusto as I could muster. Her ass cheeks were bright red after a minute and with an angry face she turned and looked back at me “I didn’t do. He pushed some of it into my ass and then there was a pause where he lubed up his cock. His cock was probably about 7” which wasn’t huge nor was it small. I felt the head of his cock at my asshole and slowly it entered. Just a little at first and then slowly about an eighth of an inch at a time. Finally his cock had slid all the way in and was sliding out and back in again very slowly. I loved the feeling; I was just rightly warm from the poppers. I took a deeper sniff of them and was just. I tried to think of any combination that hadn’t got it on at some point, but couldn’t; although I’d missed quite a bit of the afternoon with dozing off between fucks.“We’ll help,” Cam offered Mandzie, “as long as we can keep our hands off you.”“If you get me going you’ll have to take over,” Mandzie returned the fondle.“What’s the time?” I asked.“Nineteen fifty-three,” Phoebz was back at her computer.Where had the afternoon gone? “Christ,” I remembered what the pretext was, “just as well there’s.