He pulled back, easing his cock almost out of her cunt before thrusting hard forward, driving deep into her, slamming her hips against the desk top. She could feel his cock throbbing deep inside her as he started to fuck her hard, his balls slapping against her at each thrust.

 

Each time he slammed forward, he twisted his hips against her, grinding the root of his cock against her aching clit.

 

Through her foggy mind Angie heard a knock, and heard his voice, seemingly miles away, telling whoever it was to come in. She tried to lift her head but he held her tight, not stopping his thrusts, slamming her hard against the desk.

 

Her body trembling, she could feel her muscles tensing, her back arching as she took his cock hard and deep. Her hands grasped the edge of the desk as her body stiffened, crying out as she came, flooding his cock with her juices.

 

He continued to fuck her, thrusting his hips back and forth, pushing her harder and harder against the solid wood. His grip on her tightened as his body arched, grinding deep as he exploded, filling her cunt with his thick cum.

 

He caught his breath quickly and she felt his body shift from her's as she heard his voice.

 

'Ah Megan, good timing as usual.'

 

Angie realised that whoever had knocked on the door was standing in the office watching, silently.

 

'Meet Angie, my new assistant.' He said as he pulled his softening cock from her, letting his cum trickle down her inner thighs.

 

He pulled on Angie's hair, lifting her from the desktop, and she saw the woman standing on the other side of the desk, a knowing smile on her face. She was stunning! Tall, slim and blond, she looked like a model.

 

'Pleased to meet you Angie.' She said. Turning back to John she asked. 'So this is your college friend you told me about?'

 

'Yes, she is.' John replied. 'Angie, meet Megan, my secretary. I know you two are going to become very good friends.'