. )" just cram that big fat cock deep in2 me !! " i demand " i wanna feel every fucking inch of u inside me !! " my grippy ass-hole is already startin...g 2 adapt 2 accommodate the thickness of your member & my own cock is throbbing & oozing as the deliciously sweet anticipation of receiving the anal fucking of a life-time continues 2 grow deep inside my body... i groan " fuck that big cock in2 my ass-hole !! fuck my ass !! fuck me !! FUCK ME !!! "finally u give me what i want... u rock back &. Please call me Leslie.” She presented Dave a business card emblazoned with the Worthington Industries logo. The subtitle to her name, Leslie Dekalb, stated that she was General Counsel to Worthington Industries.A young man passed his business card up. It read, ‘Carl Dove, Assistant General Counsel, Worthington Industries’. He was also high powered. The business suit he wore Dave guessed must have cost upwards of $4,000. The suit was also out of place in the casual EneRG workplace.Dave passed. Her grip was gentle, appreciating how hard his cock was in her hand. She worked her hand up and down his shaft slowly at first, to see if anyone noticed. They didnt seem to, so Laura slipped her heels off and slid herself under the table. There was plenty of space so as not to disturb anyone else but his friend next to him was super close. The idea was making her feel wet. She placed her hand on each knee, pushing them apart. In the dim light she could see the first hints of precum on the head. Todd loudly cleared his throat. "You know that stuff is illegal," he said with a stern look."Oops!" giggled Rhonda. Abby didn't say anything, but he could tell she was worried."I should report this," he continued."Mr. Todd, please don't!" Abby pleaded. "If we get reported, I'll get suspended and dropped from volleyball! And Rhonda will get booted off the cheer squad!"Rhonda then piped up, "Please, Mr. Todd! Please don't report us!"She then spread her legs, "accidentally" flashing him a shot of.