#48910 - My uniform was completed by a khaki shirt and a dark brown tie, but I left the beige jacket which matched the skirt hanging on its peg beside the door. Ms Janvier had almost automatically tried to rear up in protest, but I grasped a large handful of her shoulder-length straight dark hair and shoved her back down, so that with every pummelling slam of my strap-on into the boss’s pussy, her heavy firm breasts rubbed against the hard nipples of the young secretary pinned beneath her, driving them both to greater arousal. She was wearing sheer black stockings which were suspended from a traditional garter-belt, a matching black lace underwired bra that supported her full 32E bust, and no panties at all.