Her new Boss getting fucked

As the hidden door opened, Joyce looked on in shocked amazement at the scene that had emerged. A dark-haired woman, seeming to be in her early to mid-thirties, completely naked with the exception of a choker, fishnet stockings and black suspenders was on all fours, getting pounded doggy style by a fit figure of a man.

The couple were on the bed inside the newly revealed secret room. White sheets covered the bed, partially pulled off due to the woman holding on to then tightly as the power of each thrust seemed to shake her whole body; her ample breasts swinging wildly as she literally bounced on her partner's cock. A look of sheer bliss filled the woman's face; hers rolling back as her pouting lips moaned out lewd rutting sounds.

"Yes! That's it, Tom, right there. hoo yes, Fuck me!" The woman screamed, throwing her head back, thrusting out her well-rounded bust as she slammed her hips back against the man's waist, her ass bouncing as he drove his hips harder and faster into her dripping wet pussy. Joyce could actually see the drops as a wet patch formed beneath the woman's thighs.

For several minutes Joyce stood transfixed. Her eyes were unable to pull away for the carnal sight in front of her. Thoughts of herself being in the woman's place fill her mind. A desire to feel strong hands on her hips and be taken from behind like an animal. Joyce's hand subconsciously migrated to her own breasts. Her hard nipples could be felt through both her blouse and bra. Eyes now locked on where the man's cock ploughed into the woman's soaking wet folds.

A large orgasmic cry from the woman broke Joyce from her daydream as the man gave a final slam into her pussy, filling her with his seed. Joyce had no clue how to react as she stood there staring at the woman. Her eyes locked on her bare flesh as she pulled herself of her lover's cock and moved off the bed, grabbing an envelope that had been lying on the bed next to her.

"I better get downstairs a greet the board members," said the man as he picked up his clothes and started getting dressed.

The woman suddenly checked her wrist, revealing a thin silver watch "Crap, I don't have time for a shower." She let out a sigh before leaning in to give the man a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks, Tom, I really needed to blow off some steam before dealing with this new girl."

"Anytime Ms Henley," said the man as he began to leave the room fixing his shirt and tie. Walking past a stunned Joyce, he gave a sly wink then when out the door. Joyce had not heard it unlock but could clearly hear it lock again behind the gentleman.

"Sorry about that. I tend to get lost in my own little world when I'm on break." The words snapped Joyce out of her stupor and looked back at the still naked woman who now had fresh cum dripping down her inner thighs. "My name is Jennifer Henley and I will be your new supervisor." she reached out her hand to shake Joyce's. As strange as this situation was, Joyce managed to maintain her professional etiquette and received the handshake. "I am afraid that the rest of the pleasantries will have to be postponed as we are pressed for time. There is a meeting in five minutes and I need you ready so I'm afraid we're skipping the normal grace period and hitting the ground running. Is that ok with you?"

Not knowing how to respond, Joyce simply smiled and nodded while her mind screamed, RUN! Run, you idiot! Get away from these people!

"The room Tom and I were just in, you will find a bedroom with a wardrobe. Please remove your clothes and store them away, then pick up a pillow from the bed because you will be kneeling on the table for at least an hour."

Joyce's mouth physically dropped. Did she hear her right? "I'm sorry; did you just ask me to get undressed and kneel on the table?" Even the question felt alien and out of place as Joyce struggled to keep from freaking out.

"I know it's really sudden and you haven't had a chance to adjust to your new position yet but we are really short on time."