I stand up and with her legs still bent and her arms wrapped tightly around my neck, she hangs off of me like a small child would hold onto her daddy�...��s neck as he walked. I scoop down and put my arm under her knees and cradle her as I am standing.“We still have a few miles to drive before our next stop. We should get back to the car.” She stands on her feet and puts her hands to her side. Looking up at me, she has her bottom lip out, making a pouty face. “Why the pouty face?” I ask with a. We will not have $100 million tied up in executive salaries unless you can justify to me why we should. And let me be clear: It will take a great deal of justification for me to allow this situation to continue.”“Young man, you need to understand how this industry works,” another man said.“It works because people like me funnel money into it,” Phil said. “May I assume that you are one of the executive vice presidents whose job is on the line?”“I am the executive vice president of project. She looked back at me longingly and reached back to give her tight ass a slap, and spread her pussy lips. This made my dick pulsate harder and harder, and I guided it towards her hips. Laying a hand on her ass, I savored this moment; I was fucking the girl of every guy's dreams. Then in one, swift motion I slammed my hips into hers, embedding my cock 5 inches deep into her sweet teenage cunt.Katie's mind was reeling. She had felt me grasp her hips in preparation, my cock first touch her swollen. Crawling out from under the desk, the blowsy blonde beauty exited the office without meeting Maria's eyes.Again his hand waved her silent when Maria began to speak. He smiled at her frustration, crinkling the large scar on his right cheek. The man just entering his sixtieth year of life with a whitening blond full head of hair would have been considered quite handsome in classic Aryan fashion had it not been for the scar. His less resilient, aging flesh had not sagged as men his age tended to.