Deepti loved the freshly fucked feeling and could feel the seed sliding from her body and she clenched her thighs trying to make sure that none spilled out and spoiled the upholstery. Squirming on the chair eventually Deepti could contain herself no longer and said in her quiet voice, “Please forgive me Miss but I must deal with this,” and not waiting for Michelle to comment Deepti shuffled forward on the seat and opened her knees wide. Michelle looked up from the paperwork to be greeted by the beautiful sight of Deepti’s puffy pink pussy lips contrasting against her dusky brown skin. What made the sight even more beautiful was the ever-increasing trickle of dog seed that was slowly started to emerge from inside, coating her pussy lips with a white creamy froth. “How many?” said Michelle as she stared at the cream starting to appear. “Six,” Deepti said softly before pushing three fingers deep into herself with her palm facing upwards. Her pussy was so open they slid in easily and curling her fingers upwards she scooped out a large dollop of cum that she quickly and eagerly transferred to her mouth before quickly returning them to her pussy to repeat the process. “How many times do I have to tell you?” sighed Michelle, “use a glass then we can both share,” nodding towards the water tumbler on her desk. Deepti blushed as she reached out and taking the glass pressed it to her pussy and tensing her muscles quickly half-filled the glass. Satisfied she had got the majority Deepti closed her legs and went to drink the glass before she was stopped with a curt command from Michelle, “share.” Deepti placed the glass carefully on the desk and placed her hands back in her lap and without thinking absentmindedly started to touch herself. “Once a slut always a slut,” laughed japanese Michelle as she picked up the glass and swirled the thick liquid round the glass and examined the contents like a fine wine before carefully sipping some with relish. Then taking another large mouthful of the dog seed cocktail she carefully fixed her gaze on Deepti’s face watching it become more and more disappointed as she drained the glass before noisily smacking her lips. “Don’t worry you can have your breakfast as well,” smiled Michelle at the look of disappointment on Deepti’s face, “only four I am afraid but am sure you will enjoy.” With that Michelle leant back in her chair and opened her legs to allow Deepti to scurry between granny them. Deepti was like a woman who had been in the desert for a year as her tongue went to work frantically seeking out every drop of dog bbw cum mixed with Michelle’s juices she could find. Michelle arched off the chair towards Deepti’s skilful mouth, winding her fingers into her hair to give her a better grip to pull Deepti closer to her pussy. Grinding herself onto Deepti’s eager tongue Michelle felt her orgasm building and just as she was about to cum the screen on her desk burst into life. “The man was a genius with data technology. But if you give me a hard time or refuse my requests then I won't. Though, perhaps, the other causes were not so... selfish as his perverted desires. Guessing most of the employees had japanese already gone home for the day. 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