I had just donned a pair of low heels and grabbed a small shoulder bag to put the important things in when I heard engines. Two of them. Motorcycles. ...I leaned against the trunk, folded my arms and waited. Headlights came around the corner and swept over me. I casually hooked one heel on the rear bumper, letting my skirt ride up. I know its a cheap trick, but it usually works.It did tonight too. One bike slowed and stopped, followed by the other. A deep but unmistakably female voice called out.. This time, there were four. It didn't matter except that I was still wearing boots and, when I kicked, it was as hard as I could. He made interesting distressed sounds as he folded over my boot. I took care of one other and Bobbi got the other two. She began to shout at the four on the ground and the others with them.Charlie came up to me and took my hand. I smiled at him. Tomas made a mistake. He was trying to either calm Bobbi or to take up for her but grabbed at her. She casually decked him. He just kept sucking, taking it all.I finally released his head and he looked up at me and grinned.i asked him to stand up. he was smilimg and so was his cock, the bulge was visible in his work pants.i pulled him towards me by the waist band of his pants and opened them to release a large hard, throbbing cock.I took it in my hand it was warm and thick. i couldnt resist i had to taste it.i got down from the desk and asked Daz to sit on it. I pulled up a chair and took his cock in my mouth. it. All the lights were off except the boss’s office and there was absolutely no one around. If not anyone else her secretary is always around.But then it was midnight, why would anyone be around. Aman hurried up to his boss’s office. He didn’t want to waste any time, he just wanted to finish his work and go home and sleep. He knocked on the door, “May I come in ma’am?” he waited for 5 seconds.He knocked again, “Ma’am, may I come in?”“Yes, come in,” came a stern reply. Aman opened the door and took.