Lisa only responded by sucking her boss big cock that much harder. Frantically she bobbed her head up and down over the bulbous tip of his pole, as if driven forward the knowledge that he would fuck her if she didn't make his meat rock hard.

"Lisa… Lisa, please…"

But now Peters pleas didn't make any difference. Lisa removed his throbbing cock from her mouth and smiled at it with satisfaction. Her frenzied sucking had quickly succeeded in making it as stiff as a piece of pipe. The twitching rod stood clit of his curly prick-hair with throbbing hugeness, pulsing and swelling with its meaty load.

"Fuck me now, Mr. Peters," Lisa purred wantonly. She paused a second longer to stroke the blue-veined tube of his meat, making sure that it was as hard as it could get. Then she turned from him and knelt naked on the floor next to his chair, positioning herself perfectly in the dog-fucking position. "My cunt is hot again, lover. Stick your big cock in me and fuck my pussy hard! Fuck me, Mr. Peters! Fuck me!"

Peters sighed and looked at Lisa's wiggling asscheeks in exasperation. It was no use. His cock was pulsing, and he knew that if he didn't unload now he'd have a bad case of blue-balls in the morning.

Mumbling, the naked older man climbed off his perch on the chair and knelt behind Lisa's nakedly splayed legs. Then he gripped her hips and thrust toward her, prepared to bury the purple knob of his twitching cock into the clinging pink lips of her cunt.

"Bill, wait!" Lisa cried suddenly.

"What do you want now?"

A sudden obscene thought coursed through Lisa's mind, and she felt herself blushing with the incredible lewdness of her desires. It was disgusting, she knew… but she'd always wanted to give it a try. Giggling, Lisa reached behind her and spread the plump cheek of her ass wide apart, shamelessly revealing the puckered pink ring of her asshole.