asetikish
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Allie yelps, not expecting the sudden assault. The people at the meeting looked at her seeing her face flushed. Embarrassed she tries to think of an excuse.
"S-sorry." She quickly breaks her pen and scratches herself with it showing the broken pieces and the shallow wound on her palm.
She wants to kick Jon under her but she is grateful that he turned it off, so she doesn't. Besides, people might know what is going on if she did.
Slowly, the meeting draws to a close and she gives a note to another secretary for a copy of the minutes after the "unfortunate accident" of her broken pen.
Soon, they are alone again and Allie is just as the edge of begging Jon to make her cum. She isn't at the point that her head is so clouded with pleasure yet, but she is getting there and she doesn't want him to know it.
"Alright. Game over. You win. Now, please hand me back my remote." In her current state, sweaty, flushed, wet and clothes rumpled, she isn't as imposing as her tone suggests.
"S-sorry." She quickly breaks her pen and scratches herself with it showing the broken pieces and the shallow wound on her palm.
She wants to kick Jon under her but she is grateful that he turned it off, so she doesn't. Besides, people might know what is going on if she did.
Slowly, the meeting draws to a close and she gives a note to another secretary for a copy of the minutes after the "unfortunate accident" of her broken pen.
Soon, they are alone again and Allie is just as the edge of begging Jon to make her cum. She isn't at the point that her head is so clouded with pleasure yet, but she is getting there and she doesn't want him to know it.
"Alright. Game over. You win. Now, please hand me back my remote." In her current state, sweaty, flushed, wet and clothes rumpled, she isn't as imposing as her tone suggests.