Pete the Postman
Pete decides to follow the corridor down to Mr.Boss's office.
The door had been left slightly ajar and the lights had been shut off. Pete cautiously ventures into the dark office, when the door suddenly closed and locked behind him. Dim lights switched on and in the low level light, he saw Mr.Boss lying on the desk... Naked
...NAKED...
"uh..." Pete took a step backwards unsure of the situation he suddenly found himself in. "Pete. I want you to take off your clothes"
Scared and timid, Pete complied. A wry smile grew across Mr.Boss's wrinkly face, "Now... I want you to take that penis of yours and I want you to fuck me up the nostril" Pete stood there for a moment completely shocked but somehow his body subconsciously obeyed and within a few moments, Pete was furiously pumping at Mr.Boss's skull as Mr.Boss fapped furiously as well
It felt good. It felt weird... Oh, who am I kidding... It's completely fucked up and you know it. But somehow Pete came.
Pete began putting his clothes back on when Mr.Boss stopped him, "Pete, before you leave I wish to know if you have any STI's." Pete turned to look at his naked boss, "Well, no, sir"
Another smile broke across Mr.Boss's face as he put his finger to the non-violated nostril... and snorted every drop of Pete's warm cum.
...EVERY DROP...
The door had been left slightly ajar and the lights had been shut off. Pete cautiously ventures into the dark office, when the door suddenly closed and locked behind him. Dim lights switched on and in the low level light, he saw Mr.Boss lying on the desk... Naked
...NAKED...
"uh..." Pete took a step backwards unsure of the situation he suddenly found himself in. "Pete. I want you to take off your clothes"
Scared and timid, Pete complied. A wry smile grew across Mr.Boss's wrinkly face, "Now... I want you to take that penis of yours and I want you to fuck me up the nostril" Pete stood there for a moment completely shocked but somehow his body subconsciously obeyed and within a few moments, Pete was furiously pumping at Mr.Boss's skull as Mr.Boss fapped furiously as well
It felt good. It felt weird... Oh, who am I kidding... It's completely fucked up and you know it. But somehow Pete came.
Pete began putting his clothes back on when Mr.Boss stopped him, "Pete, before you leave I wish to know if you have any STI's." Pete turned to look at his naked boss, "Well, no, sir"
Another smile broke across Mr.Boss's face as he put his finger to the non-violated nostril... and snorted every drop of Pete's warm cum.
...EVERY DROP...