Rob could have spent all day eating her beautiful cunt and reaming out her cute puckered arsehole but he was desperate to bury his painfully hard cock... inside her. He rose to a kneeling position, lined up his tool and thrust hard, driving it to the hilt in one go. 'God that feels good ' he thought as he started to fuck her with long, deep thrusts, each one meet with a backward thrust of her own, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh resonating around Steve's bedroom . Steve filmed in silent. “Really?” Lucille said. “Why are you calling that teenager boss?”“Well, she is the operations director here. She is actually in charge of this place. And she is kind of managing who does what and where. She is excellent at her job and probably will make a great life for herself when she leaves here. You, on the other hand, are in danger of becoming steaks on the grill.”“What do you mean?”“Lucille, I can’t order you to get the hell out of here. I can strongly advise you to call in your. Then as I get to his ankles, he turns around and I start drying up his legs. When I get to his crotch I dry around his cock and balls. I push the towel between his legs drying under his balls and notice his cock twitch. As I kneel, I dry his cock, then his pubes, then begin drying his stomach. His cock is now hard and I try to pay no attention to it. A moment later I hear Mrs Cooper say... “Allan? Did Becca get you hard?”“Yeah, I guess she did. You know how it is with a kneeling bitch at your. You start to walk over to her, your tall heels clicking as you go. Reaching the desk, you gently announce yourself with a cough. The woman looks up, nonchalant, and starts to look back down, but does a double take. She stares at you for a bit before getting herself together and asking, ‘Name?’‘Anna’ you say politely. She looks at you for a bit before a smile starts to break out.‘Ah, you must be the new girl. I’ll just go get your file.’ She wonders off somewhere to get your papers together for.