Reilley also has doubts. Blowjob sex “Yeah, oh God, yeah fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me,” I squealed as my body shook and pleasure coursed through my loins. I felt the paddle leave my back and heard a “Whoosh” and then a loud “Crack,” and a thousand bees stung my butt cheeks. “Yes sir, very much,” I replied, whimpering. “Oh fuck,” I yelled. Stop crying,” Mr. I had agreed to be the CEO’s whore, and because of my poor work performance, I had no other choice. Reilley arrived, Amanda and the five managers entered his office. “Yes sir, if you say so,” I whined. “Mr. I was face down on my bed on my knees with my ass in the air, diddling my clit.”
“Yeah, yeah, get the belt, Daddy, get the belt,” I squealed as I came on my finger. “Tomorrow, the managers will meet in my office first thing, and they’ll fuck her. Reilley had fired me. “Yes, sir,” I acknowledged. I was sitting there, mortified
