Nicole and no

As the knock on the door sounds, you do not stop thrusting, even when she tries to pull off your cock; you just grab the back of her head and continue to thrust as you say, “Come in.”

There is a panicked look in her eyes as you say this and the door begins to open; she must be nervous that it's either someone from the Disney company or someone who would be upset to see you fucking a girl in your office. But little does she know that you're already aware of all of this and it is just your assistant Nicole, and she is well aware of what you do in this office.

As the door swings open, you see that your instinct was right and that it is Nicole; not that it was ever in doubt, as Nicole would never let someone knock on your office door getting by her without her calling you first—she is very good at what she does, despite being a blonde bimbo. She is perhaps the best secretary in the industry. Many other producers and executives have tried to poach her from you for their office, but given the perks of her job like your leftover sluts, she has never left you; also she is somewhat in debt to you for giving her such a well-respected and highly paid job.

Nicole stands there in the doorway and says, “You wanted to see me, Mr. Johnson.” You grunt a few times as Isabella looks slowly confused that Nicole was not even paying attention to you. Nicole says, “If this is a bad time, I can come back; I have some tasks to finish up out there,” motioning to a sweaty and drenched Britney whose face seems to be covered in Nicole's juices. You just smile and say, “No, that's okay; let's talk about what we need to do for tomorrow and later on this evening.”