Pam Pamela Ding Dong

- Today we have a new secretary! - with anticipation, Kevin spoke Oscar in the parking lot

"I hope she will have big boobs," Kevin showed what a gesture, blurred in a smile quietly giggling.

There was only an awkward smile on Oscar's face, he was not particularly interested in the new secretary, but Kevin was glad, the last secretary left his post for an unknown reason, but the reason was not worried about, because As soon as she caused sympathy, she was very restrained and age -related as Filis, and her body looked like. A young girl of 20 years already sat behind the recipe, she definitely considered this position as temporary and as a springboard, as well as her predecessor, who worked in her place for 10 years, like all secretaries in the world. Pam recently graduated from college and went to Dandera Myfflin without any hopes. The new one was waiting for her colleagues to come tangibly to her blouse, she was in a thin white blouse with several unbuttoned buttons showing her breasts, she had a rather short pencil skirt from below, she was long at half of her hips with a cut of the back that took her to the beginning of her priest Dark, they well emphasized her legs, from the shoes on her there were shoes without a high heel, because she would have to walk a lot. And so she hears how the elevator door opened by giving a sound signal, the first one entered Kev, he looked at the brown -haired woman behind the counter, blurred in a satisfied smile and nodded pretty, she pretended not to understand what was happening to him and what he was glad, she knew what emotions of the men caused her neckline, she smiled embarrassedly and introduced herself, adjusted her blouse, they shouted to Kevin's words Kevin lingered at her rack evaluating her boobs. Following Kev, a string of new Pam colleagues passed, everyone met her and the men lingered longer at the rack openly staring at her neckline, which caused some awkwardness at the newcomer. The office was filled and there were no empty tables, only the office was empty right in front of the reception, Michael was late, he tried to feed pigeons in the parking lot, but without success, stupid birds refused to eat whole slices of bread that flew in them. Going inside he stopped at the reception room, getting to know the new secretary and staring at her young boobs, after meeting and welcoming chatter, he stood for a couple of seconds, turned around and greeted the rest.

Mike was sitting in the office and pretending to be focused on reading the papers that were waiting for him on the table in the morning, he was interrupted by an uncertain knock on the door. This is the new secretary Pam

- Come in!

Pamela entered her face with a smile

"Crown, Mr. Scott?" - asked Pam

- Called? Call me just Michael and... do you understand that I recommended you to advice for a reason?

The smile from the secretary's face slid, is he talking about a bribe?

- Are you talking about money? I have nothing, Michael, "she answered bewildered.

"Well, nothing," Mike looked around the secretary.

Pam saw his gaze began to guess what he was talking about.

He got up from the table and went not close to the secretary involuntarily pulled his neck into his shoulders. Pam began to understand what "gratitude" the boss counts on and began to be nervous. Mike reached out the blinds and closed them tightly, returned close to Pam and ran a finger along its cut out at the end sharply pulled, the buttons poured with a ringing on the floor and the blouse swung open, exposing her boobs in a black bra, her chest shook from Michael's sharp movement. Pamela gasped and reflexively covered her hands on the bare part of her chest, Mike slowly removed her hands covering her breasts, the secretary understood that she had no other way except to obey, and the rude handling and this whole story made her and resembled stories from the novels that she furtively read in the hostel. With one motion, he unfastened the bra, he quickly slipped from the elastic boots. Her small bright pink nipples were already stood with a sturdy, they contrasted with large, light pink halo. Michael squeezed one of the boobs of Pam Hand and she shuddered from the surging sensations, the chest did not fully fit into the head of the boss. Pam tilted her head bit her lip, the boss kissed and sucking her breasts, having played with the chest of the brown -haired man, he pressed her shoulder until she knelt. Pam with her big eyes looked up at him on her knees. Mike looked at her and stroked his cheek unfastening his pants, taking his hard dick. Pam was surprised at the size and uncertainly took him in her hand, she turned to look at him from all sides.

"Saw already," Michael said impatiently.

Pam licked the end of a solid member and he twitched slightly. She began to swallow him further with each movement. Silver strings of saliva from her mouth flowed to the floor and on boobs, leaving a wet mark. Mike laid his heavy hand on her head and squeezed her curly hair pulled her until it stops on his cock, he began to fuck her in her throat, the secretary was breathing in surprise, tried to move in surprise, but the boss was sure and continued to put her head on the dick, and the tears leaving a trace of the tackle cosmetics on her cheeks. Mike weakened the grip briefly and again pulled her head on a member, sometimes hanging the slap in the face.

Having fucked her throat, he pulled her hair up, pushed to the table, Pam, flew into the table and leaned against him with his hands. Mike slowly approached her from behind grabbed her hair and whispered in his ear

"You're my whore now."

Pam lowered her eyes, she enjoyed the once kind of good simpleton, but at the same time she felt dirty and did not want to get work in this way.

Mike abruptly pushed her in the back so that she leaned over the table and confidently lifted her short skirt, there were still tights in the way that he confidently broke the access of her priest in lace black thongs. Mike loudly slapped her her ass, the brown -haired woman squeaked from a sudden blow, after a short time on Pamela's pale priest, a trace appeared at the boss's hands and he slapped her several times, a sonorous sound, a slap, spread throughout the boss's office, it seemed he leaked and outside the office.

He tore off the panties in the side by exposing her pussy, she was already wet, Mike grinned

"Well, you are a whore," her ass sharply slapped her ass and a couple of times gently patted the excited pussy. Pam blushed a little and was shameful that her pussy was wet from such a boss, but could not do anything about it, bit her lip and succumbed a little back, biting her lower lip, substituting the ass under new slaps and pussy for caresses, which the boss did with pleasure. Suddenly he stood up abruptly and grabbed his hair hissed

"You are all flowing from this, bitch, right?" - He plopped her very much again. Pam could only moan in response.

"No wonder I recommended you," he added, not releasing her hair, which he clenched firmly.

Michael ran his hand along her wet pussy and abruptly inserted a dick into her, Pam squealed in surprise, then began to moan. The secretary arched her back, squeezing her hands into his fists squeezing the pieces of paper on the table, the boss did not let her hair and held her head a pointed on the window outside. While he fucked her, he periodically slapped her her ass

After a while, he sharply pulled out a dick, which accompanied a short sob out of Pamela's mouth. Michael lay on the table

"Climb," he said briefly.

The secretary captured the instructions and climbed onto the table, her legs 35 (4.5 US Women) sized on both sides of the Bos, she slowly and gently began to sink, taking her cock, she slowly introduced him into herself and began to slowly jump into the speed. With each of her movements, her boobs shook, she squeezed the nipples alternately and began to moan louder than the former, he threw a tie around her neck and pulled for him, she lay down. Michael grabbed her by the ass and put a finger at her anus, Pam screamed, but did not protest. Michael grinned

You take in the ass, a whore?

Pam looked away, she tried anal in her memory only once in college, she did not like, since then, she did not even do this in private in the bathroom, after his words he put his finger even deeper into the anus, the secretary still held the pace.

Mike again abruptly grabbed her by the hair and threw her on the floor, pressed her head to the floor, and she pulled her ass, he slapped her loudly along her and set about her anus, he spread Pam rolls and began to stroke her lubricating from her pussy to the anus, after several such movements he put his dick to her priest, and slowly opened his mouth and open his mouth with the letter about She groaned, there was never such a volume in it, and in college the guy was some kind of thin and less dick than Mike. He entered the deeper and rudely when he entered the entire length, he began to literally pull Pamela on the floor. Pam moaned with his nails with her nails into the cabin's carpet, massaging the clitoris with his other hand.

The boss suddenly took out a dick, Pam guessed what was the matter and quickly stood on her knees opening his mouth and sticking out her tongue, she took his cock in her hands and began to jerk off, sucking, soon the crap, accompanying Michael's roar. The hot stream of sperm shot Pamela right in the mouth of the next few subsequent aims, but in the face. She swallowed everything and licked the tart taste of sperm, she liked.

Everything was over, Mike buttoning his pants returned to his place, and the secretary continued to sit on the floor without strength.

- Well, what did you sit, whore, for work!

Pam rose, straightening her skirt, tugging her bucks back into the bra and covering the torn blouse went on the way out as soon as she touched the door hand, she heard Mike's voice

- Hey whore, tomorrow without linen!

Pam nodded lightly.

Leaving the office in a torn blouse and torn tights, torn at the crotch that the gap was peeled out of the skirt, it was delighted with a lunch break and that there was no one in the office, the secretary quickly slipped into the toilet to fix the styling and makeup, she closed the blouse with a stapler.

At the end of the break and how everyone returned to work from his office, Michael left and, as if nothing had happened, smiled broadly and released a couple of stupid jokes and held another pointless meeting. Pam had to go to him and the day passed, as there was nothing, the paper clips did not allow the secretary to open the blouse for the deep cleavage, which reduced traffic at its table.