Stripping For My Boss
by Emeline Clanton
When my bra finally fell to the ground, exposing my breasts, my boss could not resist his sexual urges anymore. He simply had to fuck me. He stood up from the sofa and lunged towards me. He then grabbed me and threw me on the sofa. No sooner had I landed on my back than was my boss on top of me.
“Please be gentle with me”, I pleaded with my boss as he was about to penetrate me.