I closed the phone. Hot mom xxx Go type this.” He threw some file folder at me. I walked slowly over to his desk swaying my hips. Again the phone rang. His hot sweet cum flooded my mouth. Take it all off.” I was a little taken back by him calling me names, but I obeyed. I continued poorly saying, “I just thought maybe of …why? . . …well….”. And why are you staring at me like a senseless whore, I said strip. “Bend over the desk”. I stood in such a vunerable position with my ass hanging nude in the air waiting to be raped. But your mine. I continued poorly saying, “I just thought maybe of …why? . . …well….”. Frank was the same dirty old man from the elevator. I hated Frank. I reached for my clothes.
