Abby and the ceo - S01 E52

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Abby and the ceo - S01 E52

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department probably would want a position that subjugates the woman in the manner he was using it. My smile, though, wasn't only the recognition of what he was doing, but it also gave me a way out. I'd never faked an orgasm before. Never wanted to. Never felt I needed to. To please this man, however, I wanted him to feel his fucking had stimulated me, at least as much as his son had. On my knees and face hidden, I prepared myself for acting as his cock thrust into my cum-soak hole.

"That was quite the performance," Mr. C softly commented as the came up behind me and cupped my breasts as I mixed new drinks for the Harrison men.

Without turning, equally softly responded with alarm, "Was it obvious?"

"Only to me, dear... only to me and only because I am so intimately familiar with your real orgasms. The look on his face after he came was perfect." He put his hand on my hip and stroked up my side. "How are doing? Is this going to be a problem?"

"For us, sir? Never. I knew what this was about. Doing it doesn't change it." I backed into him and rubbed my ass up and down. "Will you be joining in the next time?"

He chuckled. "No, this is them. If you're up to it.. after they leave?"

I giggled, "Sir... you should know better..."

We had a drink, then I refreshed their drinks and began sucking the Harrison men back to life. They fucked me on the coffee tabletop as before, this time all taking me from behind on my hands and knees. I was sure the men enjoyed the sight of my wildly swinging breasts. The senior was first and I used my fingers on my clit to bring myself to orgasm with him which seemed to please him immensely. When they were done... they were done... ready to leave. They insisted we walk them to the elevator which had more to do with seeing me, naked and freshly fucked with cum on the insides of my thighs, in the hallway. By this time it was quite late and the risk of encountering anyone else was very small.

When the elevator doors closed and they were gone, I turned to Mr. C. "What do you think, sir? Were we successful?"

"We? You. And, yes. Harrison gave me his acceptance while his sons were still using you. He was quite impressed. It seemed to convince him we would do whatever it took to take care of business." I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck.