D told me to meet him in his office. Sitting in the office with the sticky vinyl clinging slightly to my bare thighs and chafing against the polyester dress that was my uniform I wondered why I was back here. I didn't make any mistakes. Unless .. oh no . Mr. D was standing over me in my seated position I was just about eye level with his zipper I tried to look up and meet his eyes but my attention stayed on his package. That was when he informed me that he had checked my resume. The conversation went a little something like this, Mr. D ,"So I attempted to call your previous employers, but none of the numbers were right." Me,"Oh no I checked them myself," I started to blush a bit I am a very bad liar and I wasn't sure how far he had caught me. Not a single one of my previous employers was an actual restaurant so I made up a few I figured no harm right. Who actually calls previous employers once you had the job, "maybe I made a typo." Mr. D, "Actually I googled the companies and I. . I need your cum in me...in my asshole... pleaaaseeee be mylover" "Ohhhh yesssss my little priss... oh yessss.... Here comes my load...my big load just for my little priss!" He rose off his knees and thumped mybackside four or five hard times, the slap of my buttocks against his hipslike whip cracks. It happened. His hands dug into my cheeks and spread thempainfully for his last assault. I whimpered in submission as his spermflooded into my upturned asshole. All thoughts of my own orgasm disappearedas I wallowed in his pleasure. I could feel his cock spasming inside me, andI tried tightening up for him. The heat spreading deeper and deeper seemedto penetrate my soul. A thick enema was flooding me! All I could do wasshake! His cock seemed to spurt for 30 or 40 seconds. I wanted every ounceof him. "Keep pumping... ohhh please keep pumping... me full of your cum."Finally he slumped on top of me pressing my face down onto the bed under hisweight. Everything was slippery; our bodies.
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