face. “How about you just give me the best coverage with no deductions?”
“Umm…” Mike rubbed his neck. Lisa slipped her other shoulder free and let the coat fall below her shoulder blades. Mike swallowed when he saw that her back was covered by nothing but the straps.
“And I think we can probably just … oh, I don’t know, shift a decimal point one over in my pay?”
“That’s … that’s not really my call,” he stuttered.
“Isn’t it?” she said, letting the coat fall to the floor. “Who do I have to fuck to get a raise around here?”
“It … it … it doesn’t work like that.”
Lisa turned, and saw his erection pushing hard against his shorts. “I think it does, Mike.” She took a step towards him. His eyes ran up and down the straps pressed against her breasts. “I think that you could get away with jacking my salary to, oh I don’t know, two hundred grand a month, if you really wanted to.”
Mike nodded his head slightly, almost imperceptibly.
Lisa stepped closer, and pressed herself against him. Their bare skin stuck together with Mike’s sweat as Lisa reached up to whisper in his ear. “You naughty boy, you could, couldn’t you? You’ve found that kind of money in the city budget, hidden away in hidey holes, and you were going to keep it to yourself.”
Mike nodded again, and he reached out, running his hands up Lisa’s arms, to her shoulders, teasing the straps.
Lisa thrust a hand down into his shorts and grabbed his rock hard cock. “Give it to me, and I’ll fuck your brains out.” He quivered in her hand, and nodded again, and pulled her in and kissed her. “Don’t be shy on me, Mike. You’re paying two hundred grand a month for this.” She nipped at his ear and stroked his cock. “Fuck me like you’re paying two hundred grand a month for it.” Mike looked at her with those worried green eyes. “Fuck me,” Lisa whispered. Fuck me like you’re paying two hundred grand for it.”
Mike scooped her up and Lisa squealed with delight. He carried her into the dining room and threw her on a sturdy table. She leaned up on her elbows, thrusting her breasts towards him. He looked her up and down, and then pushed down his shorts. He stepped forward, and with certain hands spread Lisa’s legs apart.
“Fuck me,” Lisa ordered. “Make me earn it.”
Mike reached down, and peeled her soaking panties to the side. He teased her pussy for a second with the tip of his long, thin cock. Rubbing it against her, watching her.
Lisa didn’t break eye contact. “Fuck me, Mike. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” Finally, Mike thrust deep inside of her. The entire length of his cock slide in, and Lisa threw her head back and screamed with joy.
He drank her in with his eyes as he thrust into her, biting his bottom lip. He watched her lips tremble in ecstasy as he pushed his cock deep into her. The straps of the suspenders rubbed over her nipples, keeping her perky round breasts in place and he plunged into her. He ran his thumbs over her ribs, in the space where the rise of her tits made a space between her stomach and the straps. He grabbed her hips and pounded into her, and she squealed with delight.
Lisa wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deep into her with her ankles at the small of his back. “Fuck me,” she told him, her voice husky with desire. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” He grabbed her ass and lifted her off the table, driving deep into her, and holding it there. She clasped tight around him, and nearly lost her balance, perched up on her elbows, as she came. As the waves of it washed over her, she screamed out happily. When it passed, she collapsed, her shoulder blades pressing into the cold wood of the table.
Mike wasn’t done. Her legs were still around him, and he stepped in closer. He held her by her waist, and plowed down into her. She gasped with joy as he kept
“Umm…” Mike rubbed his neck. Lisa slipped her other shoulder free and let the coat fall below her shoulder blades. Mike swallowed when he saw that her back was covered by nothing but the straps.
“And I think we can probably just … oh, I don’t know, shift a decimal point one over in my pay?”
“That’s … that’s not really my call,” he stuttered.
“Isn’t it?” she said, letting the coat fall to the floor. “Who do I have to fuck to get a raise around here?”
“It … it … it doesn’t work like that.”
Lisa turned, and saw his erection pushing hard against his shorts. “I think it does, Mike.” She took a step towards him. His eyes ran up and down the straps pressed against her breasts. “I think that you could get away with jacking my salary to, oh I don’t know, two hundred grand a month, if you really wanted to.”
Mike nodded his head slightly, almost imperceptibly.
Lisa stepped closer, and pressed herself against him. Their bare skin stuck together with Mike’s sweat as Lisa reached up to whisper in his ear. “You naughty boy, you could, couldn’t you? You’ve found that kind of money in the city budget, hidden away in hidey holes, and you were going to keep it to yourself.”
Mike nodded again, and he reached out, running his hands up Lisa’s arms, to her shoulders, teasing the straps.
Lisa thrust a hand down into his shorts and grabbed his rock hard cock. “Give it to me, and I’ll fuck your brains out.” He quivered in her hand, and nodded again, and pulled her in and kissed her. “Don’t be shy on me, Mike. You’re paying two hundred grand a month for this.” She nipped at his ear and stroked his cock. “Fuck me like you’re paying two hundred grand a month for it.” Mike looked at her with those worried green eyes. “Fuck me,” Lisa whispered. Fuck me like you’re paying two hundred grand for it.”
Mike scooped her up and Lisa squealed with delight. He carried her into the dining room and threw her on a sturdy table. She leaned up on her elbows, thrusting her breasts towards him. He looked her up and down, and then pushed down his shorts. He stepped forward, and with certain hands spread Lisa’s legs apart.
“Fuck me,” Lisa ordered. “Make me earn it.”
Mike reached down, and peeled her soaking panties to the side. He teased her pussy for a second with the tip of his long, thin cock. Rubbing it against her, watching her.
Lisa didn’t break eye contact. “Fuck me, Mike. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” Finally, Mike thrust deep inside of her. The entire length of his cock slide in, and Lisa threw her head back and screamed with joy.
He drank her in with his eyes as he thrust into her, biting his bottom lip. He watched her lips tremble in ecstasy as he pushed his cock deep into her. The straps of the suspenders rubbed over her nipples, keeping her perky round breasts in place and he plunged into her. He ran his thumbs over her ribs, in the space where the rise of her tits made a space between her stomach and the straps. He grabbed her hips and pounded into her, and she squealed with delight.
Lisa wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deep into her with her ankles at the small of his back. “Fuck me,” she told him, her voice husky with desire. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” He grabbed her ass and lifted her off the table, driving deep into her, and holding it there. She clasped tight around him, and nearly lost her balance, perched up on her elbows, as she came. As the waves of it washed over her, she screamed out happily. When it passed, she collapsed, her shoulder blades pressing into the cold wood of the table.
Mike wasn’t done. Her legs were still around him, and he stepped in closer. He held her by her waist, and plowed down into her. She gasped with joy as he kept
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