Open wide boss

With Gillian out of the way I turned back to her boss, the MD, Monique. She looked furiously at me, but completed filling out whichever forms she was signing. Good. I strode up to her and resumed groping her breasts. She looked furiously at me but stood still and submitted to my rough handling of her breasts through her shiny blouse until I said, "Ok. For fuck sake, please speak. but try to keep it down".

"How the fuck!?" she said. "How can you do this to me. To Gillian. Who are you people?" she looked around at Flatsie and the accountant who had followed me in. "Consuela - what the hell is going on?"

The matronly woman looked embarrassed and stared quietly down at her feet. Detective Medina studied her carefully though, and I tried to read her.

I liked Medina, yeah, she was hot, but she was dedicated and I got the impression that she was trying to make the world a better place. She was one of the good guys. I know I had her dress as a schoolgirl to accentuate her petite frame, and I had already had my fingers in her pussy today, but I was going to give her a break.

"So Monique, you're the head of organized crime in this city? Please answer honestly and openly".

"No", she said, "we launder the money from the gangs". We don't run them.

"Yeah, but if you control the money you control the shots right? If you tell one of the bosses to get over here they're going to come running. You've got them all on speed dial? Yeah?"

"Yes, yes - they are all in my speed-dial, but... please, please stop doing that", she said, as I stood directly in front of her, circled her with my hands, and grabbed a buttock in each hand through her leather skirt and pulled her close to me so that our crotches rubbed off one another through our clothes. I bent over and put my lips to her. She clenched her mouth shut. I pulled back and laughed. "Ok - give me your phone."

The MD reluctantly reached across her desk and pulled an iPhone from a drawer and handed it to me.

"Pin?" I said then after a couple of moments of silence I added "please?"

"3974" she said and followed me with her eyes as I accessed her contacts.

"Flatsie?"

"Yes sir"?

"Take a look through this. Anyone you recognize?" I tossed the handset to the detective in the school uniform.

I saw her swipe through the list of names with her eyes widening in shock at a few of them. "Konstin... Is that Konstin Gregarov?"

I shrugged and looked at the MD. She looked as if she was about to stall us, then sighed seeing the futility of it and said "Yes!"

I began pulling her white shiny blouse clear of her skirt, allowing me to pull it upwards to expose her satin bra covered breasts. I clamped a hand on each of them.

"Please stop doing that!" she objected. Not in fear but as if I was being a nuisance.

I ignored her obviously and squeezed them both firmly. "Is he a big cheese Flatsie".

"I, I think so. We think he's in a small but really violent Eastern European gang. He might be their leader or just a hitman. If we've got his number," she said excitedly, "we could run a tap, record his calls. Maybe hear if he incriminates himself"

"Ok, dial him" I laughed

"What?" she said?

"Yes, yes. Gimme the damn phone." I waited till she handed it back. Releasing the MD's tits I hit the dial button and the phone rang three times before a Russian accent answered.

"Now is not a good time Miss deXavier."

"Please don't hang up until I do. This is not Monique deXavier. My name's Rick".

"What? Who are you?" he said.

"eh? I just said. Doesn't matter. Please go to * precinct police station and ask for Detective Medina and Detective Radicek. Please do not speak to anyone else. Please sign a full confession to any violent crimes including **** that you have organized or taken part in once you speak to them." I hung up.

"Fuck!" exclaimed the schoolgirl.

"Your welcome. Go and book the bastard Flatsie."

Detective Medina almost sprinted from the room in her haste to get back to the station and arrest one of her most sought after villains, leaving me with the MD and Consuela the accountant, who seemed content to be a wallflower, and just smiled beatifically at me as I molested her boss.

I slipped my hands under the underwiring of Monique deXavier's bra and levered it up over her breasts, then began tugging gently at her nipples. She gritted her teeth and looked down at my hands but said nothing. I bent forward and kissed her lips again, but again she kept her teeth clenched. This time I said, "Please open your mouth. The businesswoman's eyes widened in shock as her mouth opened to form a cock sized hole in her face. "Looks good! now keep it open like you're at the dentist. Don't close it till I say to"

Monique stared at me with her mouth wide open as I bent over once more and stuffed my tongue in her mouth.

Sadly my balls were momentarily drained, having emptied themselves into the throat of Monique's secretary only a short time ago. However I thought, that shouldn't stop me having at least a little entertainment with the criminal businesswoman.

"on your knees bitch!" I said, then added "please" with a smile.

Monique dropped to her plushly carpeted floor in her white shiny stockings and black patent leather pumps. I caught the back of her head in my hands and crammed my sadly temporarily flaccid cock into her wide open mouth, then removed it again, before squeezing my nuts in instead. Monique looked cross-eyed at the genitals invading her mouth, then watched them retreat a few inches for my cock to point directly at her open mouth.

Nothing happened for a few moments then I could feel it. A small jet of water sprang forth and struck her on the chin then I centered my aim as the **** grew and hit her mouth. She clenched her eyes shut, but was unable to turn away or close her mouth. I let it fill up a little then sprayed the jet around, soaking her face, her hair and her shiny white blouse, making it cling to her tits before my stream eventually dried up.

Monique knelt there with her eyes closed and her mouth open, a little puddle of urine in her mouth, as the door opened and Gillian walked in with my latte and sandwich.

"Thanks! Perfect timing". I said. "Please piss on Monique while I have lunch".