“Why? What’s wrong?” I asked, puzzled.“Wrong? Nothing’s wrong, boss,” she said, using my least favorite pet name. “But this workspace �...� are you kidding me? This is a gallery worthy of a master, not an, an illustrator.”“You say that like you’re not worthy,” I said in my best reassuring tone. “You’re one of the best in the world at illustrating stories. I knew what resources you’ve used in the past, so I made sure you got the best of everything.”“No kidding,” she said appreciatively. “The. He just stood there with it resting inside me and I gradually became used to the sensation of this enormous plug in my bottom, then he moved it, ever so slightly, forward and then stopped. My arsehole was being stretched beyond anything I thought was possible but it didn't really hurt, He pressed in some more and I yielded to home. then he withdrew a small bit and pushed again. I could feel him slathering lots of lube around the outside of my bum and presumably on his cock. He pushed very. Yes." I assumed.“So stop doing these kinds of things to me!” She roared… But at that moment I knew that everything was fine. "I can't believe you did this to me," she said sounding angry, but I knew her well enough to know that she was ok with it."I'll pay for your blouse and call my personal cleaning team," I laughed."Your personal... What the fuck!?" She giggled."Watch your tongue when you're around your boss, young lady," I scolded playfully."Fuck you!" She laughed.I stood and bent over her,. She shut the door behind her and looked at me. I went up to her and locked my lips with hers and lifted her to kiss her boobs, but her mood had no limits. She wrapped her legs around my body and pressed my head towards her boobs, I enjoyed sucking those pink nipples. I gave love bites on various parts of her body and she just became mad at my every action I threw her on bed and removed her dripping panty in one shot and started sucking madly, at first I tried inserting one finger, later was.