Colleagues Try Backdoor Fun While the Boss Is Out

My hands descend the backs of Kim’s thighs and back up the inside of her legs lightly passing the flesh of her sex. I am in a better position than the VP, in as he is standing to the side of his desk. Sislovesme Thinking I am sobbing in grief, he turns to me and says,” If you’re crying over this part, just wait until you hear the second punishment.” Flushed in the afterglow of my release, I refocus on the VP and wait in dread. She fondles me and runs my nipples between her fingers making them stand out for attention. One sheet at a time and as close as possible, or you get another whack”, he said. It’s interesting how something bad can sometimes build friendship. Why you ask? I have had many boys grope me but the gentleness of Kim’s hands thrills me. I glance at the clock as I reach for it, groaning as I see it read 1:37 A.M. “You started this altercation Kim, so you get the first. Once you have punched as many holes a s possible from al twenty pieces of paper, you will take the bags into the hall and dump all the holes onto the floor and pick each one up, one at a time and place them back into the bag. My tits took the brunt of the fall and are throbbing in pain, but since I never wear a bra, (and thus the reason Kim always called me “Pig Tits” my nipples were engorged and puffed out causing a pain/pleasure effect that was driving me