I paid for the communication services myself.

One time, our guys connected a woman to the internet, and well, something didn't work out with her computer — so I went over there. I arrive, look — everything's bad: the computer is "running," and this woman — is too (probably why she's such a bitch).

I fixed the computer, spent a good 3 hours on it, gave her the bill, but she declared she didn't have the money right then. I, in turn, told her the payment deadline was 24 hours, to me personally and at the office, otherwise she'd have no internet, and her computer would turn into a pile of scrap.

The next day, the "beauty" showed up. The "beauty" — is about 40, she's not just thin, but downright skinny, which she's proud of — considering it slimness.

Accordingly — she can't boast of having either breasts or an ass.

As it turned out later — she had the money both that time and now, but she wanted to settle the bill differently. And that I didn't expect…

Since it was evening — besides me and a colleague, there was no one else left in the office. Understanding the situation — he quickly "took off."

I took a bottle of beer from the bar, didn't offer her any, and laid it out straight: like, we're adults, are we going to fuck, or are we going to make eyes?

She chose the first option. She lay down on the desk and pulled up her skirt… THE AUDACITY!!! I beckoned her with my finger, she came over to me and I ordered her to give me a blowjob.

Sitting in the chair and sipping my beer — I was getting a blowjob, but a rather sluggish one, so I decided to get clever. I pointed the webcam at the "process" and started recording. In real-time, I send a "report" to my colleague from another department who's sitting one floor up. He calls me, and I invite him over the phone to join, since she owes for 3 hours of work.

She got indignant and started to protest, but I showed her the video and informed her of the consequences. But the main thing — I hinted at the quality of her work.

When my friend came down, she started protesting again, but calmed down — after a repeat reminder, especially of the shot where I stood up, holding her by the back of her head and chin — having her take me balls-deep in her mouth. My dick isn't particularly thick, but in length — I can boast. So — I cleared her throat out thoroughly.

My friend — didn't think long: he put the "beauty" in the right position on the desk and started working his tool in her pussy, without even using lube.

At first she hissed, then started moaning loudly, which made me have to shove it even deeper into her mouth. She's not the first to be in our hands, so we have experience. We had her, in a doggy-style position, rocking her from one dick to the other, then thrusting into her simultaneously.

Having had our fill of playing with her, I decided to try her ass. She didn't resist, but asked — not to tear it.

I spat on my finger and started lubricating her anus. It was clenched tight. I had to look for cream in her purse. As it turned out — no one had been in her ass before.

The anus really was very tight. What a thrill to impale such an ass on my dick. She hissed, cried, and begged to stop, but no way, I decided to improve the process: I sat back in the chair and ordered her to enjoy my dick in her ass herself, which she had to do.

What a great shot — a middle-aged woman, dressed to the nines, with expensive but now smeared makeup, crying and moaning in pain — holding my dick with her hand, guiding it into her ass. I feel her sphincter open up, and I, grabbing her hips with my hands, started forcefully impaling her on me.

When her anus got used to it, she stopped moaning, and only cried, asking someone unknown: why are we such perverts and that she thought I would just fuck her pussy.

Putting her back in a doggy-style position on the desk, I gave my friend the opportunity to take her ass, and I put mine back in her mouth. I came first down her throat and sat watching as my friend dealt with her skinny ass, not forgetting to record all this on the computer.

When he came in her ass too, I escorted her to the restroom, where she cleaned herself up and left with her head held high.

After that — she came to our office more than once, but stopped being a bitch.