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Everyone would know what she'd done this morning. Without thinking any further, Laura slid off her chair, landing on her knees in front of Alistair. She leant forward and wrapped her mouth around his hard, sweaty dick. Almost immediately, the dick twitched in her mouth, and then began pumping hot, salty sperm over her tongue. She felt Alistair's hands on the back of her head, forcing her down onto his cock, and her exposed tits pressed up against one of Alistair's legs, but she didn't care. The taste of sperm had sent her to heaven. It was like when she had kissed Erica after Erica had sucked Michael's cock, only better. It was far better than the fake sperm she used with the strap-on. Laura gulped down the warm, sticky liquid, reveling in its salty, slutty taste, and when it was done she continued to suck on the cock, hopeful of the possibility mature of more. There was no more, however, and when the last of the sperm was gone, Laura began to come to her senses, and realized she was on her knees sucking her boss' cock. She tried to pull away, but Alistair held her head down on his penis for nearly a minute longer. Meekly, Laura didn't resist. Finally Alistair let her up. As interracial she straightened herself, Alistair pointed to his now-softening cock. "Wipe it clean on your tits, honey," he said. Reluctantly, Laura leant in, took the cock in her hand, and wiped the tip and sides back and forth on her boobs, leaving big a shiny, sticky smear. She looked up Alistair for approval. "Good slut," he said. "Well, this has been good counselling." He tucked his dick back into his pants. "I hope you've learned something. I guess you can go back tits to work now." Laura nodded, stood up, replaced her tits in her bra and buttoned her blouse. She reached for her panties, but Alistair stopped her. "Oh, no," he said. "These are mine now. You can wear new panties every day and give them to me each morning. I know girls like shopping for panties so this will give you an excuse to do it more often. And it will remind us both of how many times you've come into this office to act like a slut." Laura blushed, but didn't object. She pulled down her skirt to hide her pussy and ass. It wasn't a particularly short skirt, but with no panties she felt extra exposed. Her mouth still tasted like cum and she felt that anyone who saw her must be able to tell what she'd just done, even though objectively she knew she looked fine. It didn't help that her cunt was still wet and complaining that it hadn't been allowed to orgasm. Alistair let Laura leave his office, and she began blonde her regular work day. Geoffrey and Candy still spent the day looking at Laura like a lying whore, but there was nothing Laura could do cock about that. Other than that, it was a comparatively easy day of work, and it left Laura free to think. What was wrong with me? The coronation would be another time. I went back to the living room with the drinks. She knew tits what I meant. She pulled interracial back for a second, then continued down the length of my pounding hard cock carefully licking every inch until she had gotten it clean. Did not wait for the next and dropped my bra…there I was, completely naked in front of my son. “I'll fuck you hard. The shocked look on his face made me smile, and he immediately started cock fingering her with an eager urgency. “Yeah,” big mature croaked Samantha. Elsa was a lot of things, but a good liar wasn't one of them. They had blonde a few drinking games going on, so Linda and I just decided to relax a bit and recover from our flight earlier in the day. He slid his other hand to rest over the pale skin of her pelvis, and rocked his thumb over her clit. HER fluids, she realized, to her everlasting shame. They tell me they will be raised well - girls should be sluts, but not until they're grown up.