Yes, and you have another job to do as well

"Thanks, Hon." your boss says, before calling the meeting to an end and leaving the room.

As you crawl out from under the conference table almost everyone has left the room. One new employee is still packing up his things.

"Is there anything I can do for you, sir?" You ask politely as you lick the cum off of your lips with a smirk. You clean up the rest from your face with a napkin.

"Um... yes actually." He seems a little shy.

"Could you help me make some copies? I can't seem to get the xerox machine to work at all today."

You're a little disappointed that he didn't just want to bend you over the table and fuck you, but you reason that being the office slut doesn't mean you aren't still a secretary.

You follow the new employee, Tim, to the copy room and start to get the xerox machine working. As you lean over the top placing his document on the scanner you feel start to feel his hands reach around and start to feel your hanging breast.

Now that's more like it, you think.

"Is this alright?" Tim asks sweetly.

"Of course! It's what I'm here for." You smile wide and your pussy begins to gush again.

You continue working on making the copies as Tim fondles your tits and moves his hands over your body and onto your ass. You stick out your butt and rub against his crotch, feeling his hard dick straining through his slacks, pressing against you.

The unmistakeable sound of his zipper being pulled down sends a chill down your spine and you bite your lip in anticipation. You feel his fat cock fall against your bare ass and his left hand reaches around your side to stroke your dripping pussy.

You squeak and moan as he plays with your pulsing clit, pushing you further and pressing his hard dick against your butt.

After a little while you feel him reach around and guide his cockhead to the entrance of your slit, pushing past your wet folds hurriedly.

Tim starts slow but he gives up on that quickly, pounding into you as you lean against the copier, moaning and crying out. Your fat tits are pressed against the scanner and the stack of pages the xerox machine pours out is half accounting documents and half black and white photocopies of your tits pressed against the glass.

He sinks his dick into you urgently and grabs your hair pulling your head back firmly. You don't even try to stifle your moans as you cum loudly, letting out a high-pitched yell.

"Slap my ass, sir!"