Meg - a slutty little red-head

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Dr. Pavel greeted Meg, the vivacious redhead, with a warm smile, instantly captivated by her vibrant energy and undeniable allure. As they settled into the interview room, a faint air of anticipation hung in the atmosphere.

"So, Meg," Dr. Pavel began, his voice laced with curiosity, "tell me about your previ-ous work experiences and why you believe you're the right fit for this position."

Meg's emerald eyes sparkled mischievously as she leaned forward, drawing Dr. Pavel's attention to her mesmerizing cleavage. Her 70D breasts, slightly saggy with reddish areolas, were indeed a sight to behold, eliciting a primal desire within him. The zipper on her uniform was so low, that her titties were basically without much support.

"Well, Dr. Pavel," Meg replied, her voice dripping with a seductive playfulness, "I may be small in stature, but I make up for it with my immense enthusiasm and dedication. My previous experiences have taught me the value of hard work and attention to detail, qualities I believe are essential for this role."

Meg leaned back in her chair, a teasing smile dancing on her lips. "Oh, Dr. Pavel, let me tell you about the time when I organized a charity event. I paid meticulous atten-tion to every aspect, ensuring that every detail was perfect. And you know what they say, it's all about the little things, isn't it?" She emphasized her point by gently cup-ping her own breasts, her reddish areolas peeking through her fingers.

Dr. Pavel's pulse quickened, his mind momentarily lost in a whirlwind of desire. He cleared his throat once more, attempting to regain his composure. "Indeed, Meg, attention to detail is crucial in event planning. Now, let's discuss your ability to work under pressure and handle unexpected challenges."

Meg leaned forward once again, her playful demeanor shifting to a more serious tone. "Dr. Pavel, I thrive under pressure. In fact, I've learned to navigate the most challenging situations with ease. But I must confess, there is one challenge I face eve-ry day that keeps me on my toes." She paused, a mischievous glimmer in her eyes.

Curiosity piqued, Dr. Pavel leaned in, his gaze fixated on Meg's luscious lips. "And what challenge might that be, Meg?"

Meg's voice dropped to a sultry whisper, her lips barely grazing the edge of Dr. Pavel's ear as she revealed her secret. "Multiple orgasms, Dr. Pavel. It's a constant battle, you know. Sometimes they come when I least expect them, in the most incon-venient situations. But I've learned to embrace them and channel that energy into my work."

Dr. Pavel's mind reeled with a mixture of surprise and desire. He felt a primal longing surge through his veins, his thoughts momentarily consumed by the image of Meg succumbing to the intoxicating pleasure of her erogenous breasts.

As the conversation took a daring turn, Dr. Pavel found himself intrigued by Meg's confession. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes locked with hers, ready to explore this alluring topic further.

"Multiple orgasms, you say?" Dr. Pavel raised an eyebrow, his voice laced with curi-osity. "And how exactly do your lovely breasts play a part in these spontaneous moments of pleasure, Meg?"

Meg's lips curved into a seductive smile, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, Dr. Pavel, my breasts are like a secret treasure trove of pleasure. You see, my 70D titties have a unique erogenic quality. Their sensitivity is heightened to such an extent that even the slightest touch can send me into a frenzy of ecstasy."

Dr. Pavel's imagination ran wild as he envisioned the possibilities, his mind filled with images of Meg succumbing to waves of pleasure with each caress, her breasts be-coming the catalyst for her pleasure-filled journey.

Meg continued, her voice a sultry whisper. "The sensation of my nipples brushing against fabric, or the gentlest breath of air grazing their reddish areolas, can trigger an avalanche of desire within me. It's as if my body is constantly yearning for release, pushing me to the edge of pleasure and beyond."

Dr. Pavel leaned forward, his voice laced with a mix of intrigue and desire. "And how do you manage to maintain focus amidst these pleasurable distractions, Meg? I can only imagine the challenges it must present."

Meg's gaze met Dr. Pavel's, a tantalizing glimmer dancing in her emerald eyes. "Ah, Dr. Pavel, that's where my resilience and adaptability come into play. I've learned to embrace these moments of intense pleasure, to use them as fuel to propel me for-ward in my work. It's like a dance of pleasure and productivity, each orgasm becom-ing a testament to my ability to find balance."

Dr. Pavel's mind swirled with a heady mix of fascination and desire. He couldn't help but imag-ine the tantalizing dance Meg described, her body swaying between realms of pleasure and professionalism.

“Show me!”

As Meg obediently obeys Dr. Pavel's command, she teasingly runs her fingers along the curves of her voluptuous breasts, feeling the softness of her skin. Her breath quickens, and her nipples harden under her touch, betraying her heightened arousal.

With every stroke and caress, Meg's moans fill the room, growing louder as she suc-cumbs to pleasure. Dr. Pavel can't resist the temptation and joins in the carnal dance. His skilled fingers find their way to Meg's dripping core, parting her folds to delve deep inside. The sensation of his touch mixed with the sensual pleasure of sucking on her tender nipples drives her wild.

Moans escape Meg's lips in a symphony of ecstasy as Dr. Pavel expertly manipulates her body, alternating between teasing her sensitive clit and penetrating her depths. Waves of pleasure crash over her, one after another, as he skillfully brings her to the brink of orgasm repeatedly, denying her release until she's on the edge of despera-tion.

The room fills with the intoxicating scent of sex, mingling with the sounds of their moans and the rhythmic squelching of Meg's wetness. Her body quivers with every touch, her moans growing louder and more urgent as the tension builds. Dr. Pavel knows exactly how to push her limits, driving her to the pinnacle of pleasure time and time again.

Finally, unable to resist any longer, Meg's body convulses in a mind-shattering cli-max. Her back arches, her breath catches, and her voice echoes with pure bliss. Her breasts heave as she rides the waves of her orgasm, her body pulsating with pleasure under the skilled ministrations of Dr. Pavel.

Dr. Pavel wasted no time in taking charge of the situation. With Meg on his desk, her legs spread wide, he unleashed his massive member, ready to leave an unforgettable mark on her. As he entered her tight, little pussy, it stretched to accommodate his impressive size, creating a deliciously sinful sight. Her flat belly dented with each deep thrust, making their desires known.

With one hand firmly gripping her hip, Dr. Pavel skillfully played with Meg's sensitive nipples, sending electrifying waves of pleasure through her body. His other hand found its way to her ample breasts, fondling them with expertise, teasing and taunt-ing her. The intensity of their encounter was relentless, as he skillfully drove her from one mind-blowing climax to another.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!” Meg started to scream and never stopped, riding from climax to climax. He little tigh pussy pulsed, milking Dr. Pavels huge cock.

He joined into her moans, getting his glans wrenched dry as he pumped his seed into her over and over.

“GOOOOOOOOODDDDD MEGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!”

As their climaxes were over, her gently picked her up. She was totally spent but hap-py.

“You are hired!”