Naughty Honeys Part 5

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As most pretty gals do I always get my way. Occasionally it means dinking around with the right person. Occasionally it means letting someone spank my arse on occasion. Occasionally it means letting the manager toss me across his desk and boink me till he's emptied his balls. When the gigantic manager OT called me into his office I thought I knew what I was going to have to do. I'd wiggle my pretty little backside in his face. Maybe bat my pretty little eyes and he'd ignore the fact that my sales have been dropping steadily. Instead OT had his own ideas. At very first I toyed along when he smacked my arse a little too hard. When he took out straps and started strapping me up I thought that he just dreamed to boink me the super-naughty way. I was so wrong. He had no interest in intercourse. He did want to paw me, but it never went any further than fondling. I ached for a pink cigar inwards me, but OT just used me the way he wanted. OT determined to use a pink cigar inwards me, but it wasn't what I dreamed or expected. It was plastic and huge. He pushed it deep inwards my dripping coochie while my backside dangled over the edge of his box. Then he cropped me. He bound my gams back to my hair and gave me the most extraordinaire orgasms, but again I just dreamed his pink cigar inwards me.