Rachel stared up at him clutching her stinging cheek; tears forming in her eyes; there was hatred in those eyes too. “You’ve treated me like shit ever since you joined blonde this company. I’m fucking sick of your attitude and thinking you’re better than me, because you’re not. My Dad owns this fucking company in case you didn’t know, and I think it’s time I taught you anal a fucking lesson.” And with one quick movement he grabbed her arm and dragged her out of her chair. “Oi, what are you doing?” she shouted “Get off me!” He continued to grip her arm and pulled her wrist behind her back and slammed her face first onto the desk. Luckily for her, her breasts gave her a nice soft pair of cushions to land on. “Please stop. What are you doing?” Rachel screamed. She was wriggling trying to get away, so Toby placed a hand between her shoulder blades and pinned her to the desk. She twisted and turned trying to get a hold of his hand, but her arms just didn’t bend that way. Toby pressed on her back harder, inflicting greater pain as he crushed her spine causing her to try even harder to get a grip to release the pressure on her back. However she was soon distracted by the noise of his other hand unzipping her skirt, and immediately switched her focus to grabbing the waistband. “HEEELLLLLPPPPPP!” She screamed. Now Rachel was really wriggling. And the more she did the more difficult it was to keep her pinned. Toby raised his hand and spanked her arse hard, a number of times. She squealed in pain at the shock of the attack. This subdued her for a while. “I would have thought you would have interracial realised by now that no-one is going to help you. We are the only ones in the office.” Toby cackled as Rachel sobbed in pain, her arse throbbing. With her subdued he quickly ripped her skirt off and let it fall down to her feet. He then gripped her boring black tights and tore at them to reveal a bright red hand print covered arse cheek. Toby felt slightly guilty for hitting her so hard; but at the same time felt a stirring in his groin. In fact, he didn’t really feel guilty at all. Besides she had to get used to the pain. Toby thought she had stopped fighting but he could feel her blowjob body still straining. And then he realised what she was up to; he had released her arm to rip her tights Hardcore and she was now stretching it out across the desk, for sticking out of a pencil holder, was a pair of scissors. “Great idea, Rachel. These will make taking your tights off much easier.” He said snatching them up; and then proceeded to tear and cut at the tights until they were just a pile of shreds on the floor. At one point in his haste, Toby accidentally caught Rachel’s leg with the blade of the scissors, causing her to cry out, as a trickle of blood ran down her hamstring. “Oh, I get it! get over here and get what you need.” He said as he took off his pants and threw them in a pile on the floor. “Something vile no doubt.” Wendy said as she looked thoughtfully blonde at her sissy husband. ________________________________________________________________________________________________ The bell rang again and we all went back into the workplace and the other girls started working interracial again. I felt the need to help her explore her emotions, "Bren", I asked her, "The other night, how did you feel when you and Sandy were playing around?" I gave her a Hardcore wicked grin. We're not a bordello. Michael took photos, but Laura didn't care. It seemed strange that I had only met that man earlier that morning, and yet, upon seeing his erect cock before me, blowjob twitching as waves of lust made him ache, I felt like an addict after years of withdrawal, finally giving in to their dark desire. My arms are wrap around her waist pulling her closer holding her tight as she cums, and her sweet nectar runs into my mouth . This goes on through out several of her orgasms her pussy cum covers my face bringing anal me closer to cumming my self . As she feels me getting ready to cum she sucks me deep into her mouth, I can feel her swallowing my cock down her throat ,sucking harder with each shot of my cum. Lana then began to rock the handle back and forth, moving the humming tip of the device against my prostate. as if we can't guess?" Holy shit, she was even crying. My lover. “Oh, come off it, every girl wants her dad to make love to her.” I said, rolling my eyes. Selvi held his head to it and rubbed his neck. My first and second ropes shot from my cock and onto the headliner before dripping back down on my stomach.