"Oh, sweet Jesus," she shuddered, her mind almost blown by the feel of his tongue reaming out her asshole while his fingers expertly manipulated her quivering clitty.

"God, Mr. Wise," she whispered when he sat back down on the edge of the bed. "That's sure a neat big prick."

"Thank you, Angie," he said. "But I wish you'd call me Bernie."

"Okay, Bernie." She smiled, thrilled to know she could call her boss by his first name.

Staring at his big purplish tinted cockhead, Angie couldn't waif any longer to feel it rammed up into her horny twat. Leaning back with her long brown hair cascading over the pillow, she raised her knees and lewdly opened her thighs. Reaching down, she playfully parted the lips of her slippery hot pussy with her fingers.

"Look at this," she whispered, a teasing smile in her glowing eyes. "Want a fuck it? It's all yours."

Bernie Wise stared hungrily at her juicy pink slit, so deliciously surrounded by her soft damp pussy hairs. This was the most provocative bitch he'd ever met.

"Come on, Bernie," she whispered, writhing her hot young ass around on the bed. "Start fuckin'."

Crouching on his knees between her widely splayed legs, he guided his throbbing cock up toward her dripping hot slit.

Angie was trembling with anticipation as she felt his bloated cockhead nudging against her slippery twat. As his big purple knob slowly eased through her tight, slippery cunt-mouth, Angie clutched him tightly in her arms, feeling her cunt stretching to accommodate his big thick prick.

"Ooooooh, Bernie," she whispered with ecstasy, feeling his hard cock pressing out deliciously against her tightly stretched inner walls as it sank deeper and deeper into the fiery depths of her hungry body.