The trainee knocks on my office door but walks in without waiting for a reply. She has her uniform on but open in the front. Did she just walk through the hallways like that?!

Bold.

I sigh. I don’t quite catch what she’s saying while walking around my desk. My mind is already on the work I need to get done before a certain time frame and I’m pushing it as it is with beeing a lookout. ..But damn that was fun.

I’m getting an idea.

Maybe a little waiting game for my horny trainee.. I smile at her and lean back in my chair. I make a little room between me and the desk for my edger, my index finger up in the air making a circle, signaling her to turn around. She does. Without getting up I put my palm on her lower back, she bends over the desk. Her back feels slithly sweaty. Normal, after a good ride.

Her legs have a mind of their own and automatically spreads even though there is no need to. I have full access to her crack and pussy. Both look slippery. Lips are so puffy I’m wondering if she’s in any pain.

Could not resist. Now my hand seemed to have a mind of it’s own as I place a slap right on the pussy, then another on the crack. I pull the left bottock with my left hand, really grap a good hold to expose as much as I can as I repeat the slaps.

What I can assume from the noise she made she was surprised, in pain and pleased at the same time.  But she didn’t tremble.

Good girl.

Now. I pull open the desk drawer, find the mother of all plugs and pick it up.

I run and roll the plug up and down her juicy valley until it’s saturated, ready to wonder up her butt. With the lack of time in mind, I start working the tip in her anus, glad to notice her backing towards it, wanting it in. Yeah, the starfish is tight but also already once penetrated tonight and left hungry, so it does not take long. The plug goes in with a moan from the other end.

I’m more or less on a slippery slope myself after all this playing around. The best feeling in the world, I have no desire to ruin it with a climax. I like my pussy horny.

One last slap on the butt and now I really have to continue work.

”Go wait on the chair, would you” I push her out my way ”while I finish working”. She turns to look at me like I just gave her a riddle, not quite sure what to do, she obeys and walks to the nearest chair. Cheecks red, heavy breathing, she sits down slow, closing her eyes in pleasure when the cool fabric of the chair meet butt and propably offers pressure in all the right places.

I open my laptop and get to work. Everything is a routine at this point, the forms that need signing, email answering, raports logging. I click away, because some of this stuff was suppose to be done a good while ago. Never looking over to miss buttedge, no. This will be your punishment for walking in like you own the place. Interrupting me in my own office. Expecting service.

After zoning out for a second I hear heavy breathing coming from my little service slut. Without turning my head from the screen I snap my finger, like I’m reprehending a dog or a cat. The heavy breathing stops. She might have been rubbing herself against the chair.

When I’m done with the mandatory paper work, I start a videoclip and set full screen. I turn the screen towards my new friend.

She looks angry. Like really angry for leaving her hanging, until she realizes what she’s watching. Her jaw is on the ground.

It’s our boss’s boss, riding angel lust. She filmed it herself. Don’t ask me how I found it.

I pull my skirt higher, spread my legs a pit and gesture her back infront of me, to turn around and this time, straddles on my thigh, reverse cowgirl style. I hold her waist until she settles, pull her beautiful hair when she starts tribbing her cunt on my muscles on my thigh. I’m watching her butt sail back and forth, the wetness is everywhere. She is enjoying herself, leaning on the table, her pussy eating my thigh while her eyes not missing even a second of her superior helping herself to a … cadaver dick?

My leg follows her rhythm as she rides. My hand reach around, finds her hard nipple, and can’t help but pinch. She seems delighted. I hold my grid. With my free hand I pull her hair harder. It doesn’t seem like she will hold herself back this time. I guess that’s enough edging.

She rides hard as she comes, keeps swinging back and forth in the afterglow, not wanting it to end too soon. Her whole body still spasm. I let her rest right where she is, upper body resting against my desk, while I keep admiring her butt. And the plug peeking between the cheecks.

Maybe I should leave it in. The shift isn’t over yet.

Ettei päästä turtumaan turhiin rutiineihin avataan kesäkausi Teerenrannassa 
Niinkö myö kalkkikset sanotaan. Ole paikalla, tai ole palikka 

Kyllä se on gangbang, ja mitä enempi katsojia sen parempi.

Hyviä kommentteja! Tänä aikana on myös tapetilla kova vaatimus erilaisuuden hyväksymiselle. Kyse ei kuitenkaan ole hassusti siitä että aidosti pyrittäisiin ymmärtämään erilaisuutta, vaan vaatimus siitä että se oma erilaisuus ymmärretään. Ympäristöltä vaaditaan tasa-arvoa ja tasapäistämistä kaiken oikeudenmukaisuuden suhteen, ja sitten kun vähän on ristiriitaa mikä on oikeamielistä, seisotaan kuin kauriit auton valokeilassa isoin silmin ja lähdetään juuri väärään suuntaan. Ja nostetaan lopulta vähintään syyte kun toinen vain reagoi tilanteessa.

En nyt ihan saa kiinni, miten tämä varsinaisesti liittyy keskusteluun, mutta kai sekin selviäisi, jos ajatuksella lukisin tätä lankaa. Mutta eiköhän niitä erilaisia vaatimuksia erilaisuuden hyväksymiselle ole suunnilleen yhtä monta, kuin on vaatijoitakin. En tiedä, kannattaako sitä noin yleistää.

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