At Work ( Angela's ) ( 2 )

The next day, Angela was in her office when Mike entered and said, "Hi, Mrs. Angela."

"Oh, Hi Mr. Mike. What can I do for you?" She asked strangely. With a pink shirt and a black skirt under her doctor's dress, she was so hot that Mike almost gasped.

Coughing awkwardly, Mike continued, "Mrs. Angela, I have something here that I need some explanations."

Taking out some photos from his jacket, Mike dispersed them on Angela's desk and continued, "Can I have some explanation about this?"

Staring at the photos, Angela started to sweat profusely and said, "Wha-How..."

Seeing Angela in panic made Mike strangely excited, "I think if you can't explain, then I can just ask the director what's going on..."

Panicking, Angela said, "Please... Don't... I... I will whatever you want..."

Already licking his lips, Mike smiled saying, "Is that so...?"

Signing with his eyes, Angela understood what's going on.

"Damn it... Fine..." She sighed while undressing.

Soon, she was already with only her doctor's dress, her bra, and her panties.

"Shit Angela... you are hot as fuck..." Mike said suddenly behind her and massaging her boobs.

Moaning slightly, Angela rapidly covered her mouth with her right hand.

Seeing her moan, Mike smiled coldly and said, "Come on... strip for me."

Although irritated by Mike's attitude, she continued undressing.

"Shit... Now the panties... and show me your holes, bitch." Mike said arrogantly.

Sighing in defeat, she undressed her panties and showed her most precious places to the bastard.

"Oh shit... This ass... it's just as I thought... So perfect and delicious..." Mike said lustily to Angela while massaging her asscheeks.

Seeing her silent, he continued in her ears, "... And I will train all your sexy holes to my likings..."

Spanking and spreading her ass, he made a long lick on her already wet pussy.

Suddenly stopping, he said leaving, "Come to this address tonight."

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