Miss Lia less than 2 weeks working as my boss as Accounting Manager. As a new boss, he often called me into his office to explain the overbudget that happened the previous month, or to explain the weekly report I made. I am a senior staff. But maybe because my educational background is not enough support, management decided to recruit him. He comes from a financial consulting firm. I think about 25 to 30 years old. as my boss, before I called "Mom", even though I was 10 years old myself on it. But on his own request, a week ago, he said would prefer when called "Miss". Since then it has begun to build a warm, not too formal, atmosphere and working relationship. mainly because of his friendly attitude. He used to mention my name, occasionally when he was with other colleagues, he called "Sirr". And without me know it, secretly I feel comfortable and comfortable when looking at his beautiful face and gentle captivating. he is charming because a pair of eyeballs at times can be radiant, or staring sharply. But behind it all, it turns out he likes to dictate. perhaps because he had held a fairly high position at a relatively young age, his self-confidence was high enough to get someone to do what he wanted. Mbak Lia is always dressed formally. she always wore black blouses and skirts that hung slightly above her knees. When he was in his office, secretly I often looked at the curve of his hips when he rose to retrieve files from the folder shelves behind him. although the underside of the skirt was wide, but I could see the faint hips printed from behind it. Very interesting, not big but obviously dismantling shape, forcing the eyes of the dreamy eyes to guess the beauty. in his large office, right beside his desk, was a set of sofas he used to receive company guests. .as Accounting Manager, of course there is always talks 'privacy' is more comfortable to do in his office than in the conference room. I feel lucky when in call miss Lia to discuss cash flow finance in the sofa chair. I always sat right in front of him. and if we were involved in a serious conversation, he did not notice the skirt that was slightly exposed. That's where my luck is. I can glance at some ivory thigh skin. Sometimes his knees are slightly open so I try to peek at the ends of his thighs. but my eyes always hit in the dark. If only her skirt was exposed higher and her knees more open, I would have been able to confirm whether the fine hairs growing on her arm also grew along the thighs to the base. when both knees tighten again, my glance shifts to her calf. The calves were lovely and clean. Well groomed. When I was staring at her feet, I was suddenly startled by miss Lia's question. "Andre, I feel that you often glance at my calves. I paused a moment with a smile to hide my sudden heart pounding. "Andre, is it my fault?" "Hmmm .., yes, right miss", I replied confess, honest. Miss Lia smiled as she looked into my eyes. "Why?" I was silent. It was so hard to answer that simple question. but when I looked at his face, I saw his eyes glowing for my answer. "I like legs, like calf, beautiful, and ..," after taking a deep breath, I told you the real reason. "I also often guessed, whether the foot is also covered with feathers miss." "Just as I thought, you must be honest, what it is" said Miss Lia while slightly pushing her wheelchair. "So you're not wondering what, if I give myself a chance to check it out myself?" "A great honor for me," I replied, bending my head, deliberately joking slightly to break the stiff talk. "What compensation?" "As a courtesy and a thank you, I'll give you a kiss." "Good, I like, which part would you kiss?" "That lovely calf!" "Just a kiss?" "A thousand times I'm willing." Miss Lia smiled sweetly. He tried to laugh. "And I'm the one who determines where you should kiss, OK?" "Deal, my lady!" "I like it!" said Miss Lia while rising from the couch. he stepped to his desk and pulled his chair out from under his large desk. After throwing his hips on the chair of his large and soft chair, Miss Lia smiled. Her eyes were sparkling as if she had smashed a million charms. a charm that need flattery and praise. "Check it out, Andre, kneel down in front of me!" I was silent. Stunned to hear his orders. "You do not want to check it out, Andre?" asked Ma Lia while slightly stretching her knees. For a moment, I tried to calm my heart's throbbing. I've never been ruled like that. Especially in the command to kneel by a woman. Lia's lips still smile as she stretches her knees further. "Andre, you know what color is hidden in my groin?" I shook my head weakly, as if there was a force that suddenly seized the joints all over my body. My gaze was stunned into the shadows between Lia's knee gap that stretched. Finally I got up to him, and knelt down in front of him. My knee touched the carpet. My face looked up. miss Lia still smiling. His palms brushed my cheek several times, then moved into my hair, and slightly pressed my head to bend down at his feet. "Want to know the color?" I nod helplessly. "Lock that door first," he said, pointing to the door of his study. and obediently I carried out his orders, then kneeled back in front of him. Miss Lia sits her right foot on her left foot. Movement is slow as lazy. That's when I got a chance to look up to his groin. and this time my gaze struck on a thin piece of white cloth. He must be wearing a G-String, I told myself. Before her right thighs were completely propped up on her left thigh, I could still see the curly hairs protruding from the sides of her panties. a thin triangle that is only about two fingers wide is too small to hide all the feathers around its groin. In fact I had time to lyrics the shadow of the lip folds behind the thin triangle. "Like it?" I nodded as I lifted Lia's left leg up on my knee. End of the heel feels rather stab. I took off the shoe clip. Then I looked up. While removing the shoes. Miss Lia nodded. No comment rejection. I looked down again. Caressing his ankle. Her legs are flawlessly smooth. it turns out that the ivory calf is smooth without any fluff. But at the top of my knees I see little overgrown feathers that are rather blackish. Very in contrast to the color of his skin. I was stunned. Could it be from knee up to .., up to .. Aah, I breathed out. My chest cavity began to feel tight. My face is very close to his knee. The blowing of my breath actually made the feathers tingle. "It's beautiful," I say, stroking his calf. Chewy. "Likes, Ndre?" I nodded. "Show that you like, show me that my calves are beautiful!" I lift Lia's legs off my knee. Still stroking his calf, I straightened the bent legs. I bent slightly to kiss her ankle. On the second kiss, I stuck out my tongue to kiss and lick, tasting the beautiful legs. due to my kiss, Mbak Lia lowered the right thigh of her left thigh. And unintentionally, back my eyes fascinated to see the inside of his right. Looking to see more clearly, I bite the bottom of her skirt and move my head toward her stomach. when I let go of my bite I heard a giggle of laughter, then the tip of Ms. Lia's fingers lifted my chin. I looked up. "Less clear, Ndre?" I nodded Ms. Lia smiled mischievously as she rubbed my hairthen his palms pressed against the back of my head so I looked down again. In front of my eyes now plastered the beauty of her thighs. I never saw such a smooth, beautiful thigh. The top of her thighs was covered with blackish feathers. the inside is also overgrown but not as big as the top, and the blackish color fades somewhat. In stark contrast to his ivory thighs. I shivered. Looking to see that the thigh was more intact, I lifted his right foot higher while kissing the inside of his knee. and the thigh was getting clearer. Charming. In the back of the thighs smooth without hair. Due to the exasperation, I kissed repeatedly. My kisses are getting taller. and when just about as wide as the palm of her hand from her groin, my kisses turned into a hot, wet kiss. Now my nose is very close to the triangle covering her groin. because it is so close, though hidden, that I can clearly see the shadow of her feminine lips. There was a line of wetness tucked in the center of the triangle. The wetness surrounded by curling hairs from the right-hand side of the G-string. while staring at the charm before my eyes, I took a deep breath. Smelled with a fresh aroma that made me even more helpless. The scent that made me trapped between the thighs of Lia's mum. I want to snap at the scent and lick her grit. mbak Lia threw her head into the back of the chair. Breathe in repeatedly. Stroking my hair, she lifted her right leg so that her skirt was more exposed until it stuck over her groin. "Do you like Andre?" "Hmm.... Hmm..!" I replied mumbling as he moved the kisses to his left calf and knee. Then I reach for his right ankle, and put his foot on my shoulder. I kiss the folds behind his knee. Ms. Lia twitched while pulling my hair with spoiled. then when my kisses spread to the inner thighs and the longer they get closer to the groin, the pull in my hair gets harder. And when my lips started to play the curly hairs sticking out from behind her G-string, suddenly Lia pushed my head back. I was stunned. looking up. We stared at each other. Shortly thereafter, smiling seductively, Ms. Lia pulled the soles of her feet from my shoulders. He then bends and puts his right foot on the surface of the chair. A very intoxicating pose. one leg bent and wide open on a chair, and the other one dangled on the carpet. "Do you like Andre?" "Hmm .. Hmm ..!" "Answer Andre !!" "Love it!" The scene was not long. Suddenly Ms.Lia pressed her two thighs while pulling my hair. "Somebody will see our shadow from behind glass. Go inside, Andre," he said, pointing at his desk. I was amazed. Ms. Lia grabs the back of my head, and pulls it slowly. I'm helpless. That slow pull I can not resist. then Lia suddenly opened up to her two thighs and landed my mouth and nose in the groin. The wetness tucked between the lips of femininity is becoming increasingly apparent. The more wet. And that's where my nose landed. I took a deep breath to breathe in a very refreshing aroma. the scent is a bit like pandan leaves but able to anesthetize the nerves in the head cavity. "Do you like Andre?" "Hmm .. Hmm ..!" "Now go inside!" he repeated, pointing at his desk. I crawled under her desk. I can not think sane. no matter what madness is going on. No matter the ethics, with the norms of making love, with the sacred in romance. I just cared about the two smooth thighs that would pinch my neck, the fingers of my hand that would tear my hair, the palms that would push the back of my head, the fragrant scent that would pierce my nose and fill my chest, the softness and the warmth of two lipsthe feminine tongue, and the lustrous drops from the lips of femininity I had to lick over and over to finally be rewarded with a mound of orgasm that I was eager to taste. under the table, Ms.Lia opened both her legs wide. I reached out to feel the wet gap between her thighs. But he brushed my hand away. "Just tongue, Andre! OK?" I nodded. And quickly buried my face in the G-string covering his groin. rubbing my nose while inhaling the pandanus scent deeply. Ms.Lia surprised for a moment, then she laughed spoiled as she rubbed my hair. "Apparently you're so impatient, Andre?" he said, wrapping his thigh around my neck. "Hmmm..!" "Thirsty?" "Hmmm!" "Answer, Andre!" he said as he slid his hand to lift my chin. I looked up. "Thirsty!" I replied briefly. Mia Lia's hand moves to release the string G-string that is tied to the left and right hips. I stare at the beauty of two shiny red lips. a pair of lips on the top decorated with pink clitoris clothing flesh bulges. I stared at the beauty that was right in front of my eyes. "Do not say nothing, Andre !!" said Ms. Lia while pressing the back of my head. "Smell the aroma!" he continued as he pressed my head so that my nose was tucked between his lips of femininity. Her thighs clamped my neck so I could not move. My lips are squeezed and pressed between the rectum and the bottom of her vagina. because I have to breathe, I have no choice but to breathe the air from her lips lips of femininity. Just a little air I can breathe, stuffy but fun. I plunged my nose even deeper. Mbak Lia squealed. his hips in the lift and rubbed wildly until my nose was soaked with droplets that began to flow from the source. I snorted. Ms.Lia twitched and lifted her hips again. I breathed her feminine scent deeply, as if her pussy was the breath of my life. "Fantastic!" said Ms.Lia while pushing my head gently. I looked up. She smiled at my slippery, wet nose. "It's good, is not it?" she continued, stroking the tip of my nose. "Fresh!" ms. Lia chuckled. "You're good at spoiling me, Andre, now, kissing, licking and sucking as much as you can, showing that you adore this," he said, brushing up the curly hairs partly covering his lips. "Lick and suction greedily, show that you adore himshow your thirst! There is not a single drop left! Show me as greedy as if this is your first and last chance! "I was impressed with his words, I did not care if there was a tone of command in every sentence he saidI did feel very hungry and thirsty to drink the softness and warmth of her vagina. My throat feels hot and dry. I feel really thirsty and want to get a lump of mucus that will be his gift to soak my esophagus. then her feminine lips I suck and I suck so that all the wetness attached to it flows into my throat. Both of her feminine lips I suction alternately. Lia's head slumped down on the back of her chair. His right leg curled around my neck. the left foot on my shoulder. His hips raised and crashed in his chair repeatedly. Every now and then the hips spinning after my tongue that moves wildly on the wall of her femininity. She whimpered every time my tongue licked her clitoris. His breath was dusty. sometimes he shrieked as he grabbed my hair. "Ooh, ooh, Andre!" And when her clitoris I clip between my lips, then I suck and play with the tip of my tongue, Ms. Lia moaning mention my name .. "Andre, dear favors .. Andre! Ooh .. Andre!" He went wild. the soles of his feet stomping on my shoulders and head. His right thigh was not wrapped around my neck. The legs are now lifted and flexed in his chair. Straddle. His palm stepped on the chair. Instead, Ms. Lia's hands grabbed my hair. pressing and shoving my head at will. "Andre, stick out your tongue! Suck!" I stuck out my tongue deeply, buried my face in her pussy, and I began to feel the twitches on her pussy lips, the twitch that sucked my tongue, inviting to go deepera few seconds later, the mucus began to feel on the tip of my tongue. I suck all over her pussy. I do not want any drops out. This is the gift I've been waiting for. A gift that can soothe my dry throat. both my lips I immersed in depth to be able to suck directly from her tiny pussy lips. "Andre! Hisap Andre!" I do not know whether Lia's moans can be heard from outside her office. If the groan was heard, I do not care. I only care about the mucus that I can suck and swallow. Mucus that is just a small wad, warm, wet, flowing down my throat. Mucus is directly shed from the vagina mbak Lia, from the raised hips to my tongue deep inside. "Ohhh, fantastic," Lia murmured as she pushed her hips back into her chair. He looked down and rubbed my cheeks. Shortly thereafter, his fingers lifted my chin. For a moment I stopped licking the remnants of fluid on the surface of her femininity. "I'm very satisfied, Andre," he said. We stare at each other. His eyes lit up. wistful. There was a tenderness that emanated from his eyeballs staring gently. "Andre" "yes dear" "Look at my eyes, Andre." I stared at her eyes. "Lick the remaining liquid until clean" "ready princess princess .." I replied as she started licking her vagina. "Do not look down, Andre lick while looking into my eyes, I want to see eroticism in your eyeballs as you lick my pussy." I looked up to meet his eyes. wrapping my arms around her hips, I began to lick and suck the remaining mucus in the folds of her feminine lips. "You adore me, Andre?" "Yes, I adore your calves, your thighs, and above all, this one .., muuah!" I replied as she kissed her feminine heartily. Ms. Lia laughed spoiled as she rubbed my hair.
Regards.
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