As Brenda opened up and sucked the tip of his cock into her mouth, Jim used both hands to fondle her swaying boobs and pull on her stiffening nipples. To keep her secret, she continued her weekly trips to Mr. Finally, Jim allowed Brenda to pull her mouth off of his spent cock and told her, “Now, put it away and zip me up.”
Once she had done that, he handed her a box of tissues from his desk so she could clean the dripping cum off her mouth and tits. Jim continued his phone conversation as he gently rocked his hips into Brenda’s bobbing head and pumping fist. Donley was sitting behind his desk with a silly smile on his face when his secretary showed Brenda in. With her other hand she pulled down his zipper and fished out his stiffening penis and nutsack, sliding her hand from the base to the head and back again, watching it grow in her hand as she stroked it. After enjoying Brenda’s swaying breasts for a while, Jim spun her around and roughly pushed her forward until she was bending over the edge of his desk, supporting herself with her hands on the desk and her heavy boobs swaying beneath her.
