lazy dumb secretary punished with raw cock abuse

Yeah, I had stuff to do.

Why were you late?

I was up really late last night, and I was-

You were up partying last night. Why can't-how many times have I told you, why can't you party when you have a day off the next day?

Not when you're going to work.

Oh, God.

45-oh God, 45 minutes late, and what's this about how many more minutes?

Since when do you ask how many more minutes?

They fuck you for as long as they fuck you, and when they're done, they're done.

No, it was-

You don't ask how many minutes.

I just-I was sore.

Sore from what? Were you what, two, three times this week?

No.

Too much fucking last night, right? The fucking boyfriend again.

Huh? That's what it was, right? Fucking the boyfriend, now you're sore for work.

Well-

How many more minutes? You know what I told him? Rewind the motherfucking tape.

Oh, great.

Rewind the tape next time. Rewind the tape, then-

Okay, fine.

Waste of five minutes.

I won't complain next time.

You're damn right you won't do it again, 'cause I won't have it!

Okay.

My girls will show up on time with their paperwork and do a good job, not this fucking bullshit, how many more minutes, and I'm sore 'cause I've been fucking my boyfriend last night.

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