Secretary Kim raised her glasses and spoke.

    “Boss.”

    “Yeah?”

    “I want you to use me in the morning.”

    “What, take half a day off?”

    “No, not that. It’s about…”

    “What is it? You need to be specific.”

    Secretary Kim awkwardly opened her mouth.

    “It’s… [Boss’s cock usage rights].”

    “Now?”

    “Now is fine, or after Ah-jin finishes.”

    “Let’s do it now. Where should we do it?”

    Two minutes per person.

    “Mouth… and below, one minute each…”

    “One minute each, top and bottom. Okay.”

    Han Seok took off his tracksuit pants and underwear right there.

    His erection, fueled by blood, began to reveal itself.

    “Here… like this?”

    “What do you think? You know what to do now. Is Ah-jin okay with this?”

    “Yes. It’s fine.”

    Ah-jin, busy with work, only had eyes on the monitor.

    “Then…”

    Secretary Kim took off her horn-rimmed glasses.

    With glasses on, she looked intellectual and strict, but without them, she had a cute and innocent face.

    She sat in the chair, and Han Seok presented his cock to her mouth.

    “We don’t count time until you’re fully erect, right?”

    “Right.”

    It was a hidden flaw in the system.

    By the rules, they started timing from full erection.

    However, the definition of full erection was vague.

    In short, it was up to Han Seok’s discretion.

    Secretary Kim grabbed the growing cock and immediately began to suck.

    “Mm, heh.”

    As she sucked the glans, saliva dripped down the shaft and fell from the tip to the floor.

    Passionately sucking, she knelt under the chair.

    “Is this considered a full erection?”

    “Oh, no, not yet.”

    She sucked frantically, moving her head while pulling down her skirt and removing her panties.

    “Now. I really should start at this point.”

    “Yes.”

    The massive cock stood proudly, curving towards the ceiling.

    Secretary Kim, in a state of undress, extended her tongue towards the glans.

    “Go ahead.”

    Han Seok pressed the timer button on his phone.

    “Start.”

    Secretary Kim eagerly began to suck the saliva-covered cock.

    Within a short time, she did everything possible to enjoy the taste, putting the glans in her mouth, moving her head rapidly, licking the shaft from underneath with her tongue, and even deep-throating as much as she could.

    After about 30 seconds, Secretary Kim looked up at Han Seok and placed her hands behind her back as if she were being scolded.

    She was following instructions.

    Han Seok grabbed her head and moved his hips quickly.

    “Mm-mm-mm-mmm.”

    The vulgar sounds, unsuitable for an office, finally caught Ah-jin’s attention, who had been pretending not to notice.

    Their eyes met directly.

    “Ah-jin, would you like to come to my office? Take off all your clothes and wait for me.”

    “Yes.”

    Ah-jin got up and went into Han Seok’s office.

    As Ah-jin passed by Secretary Kim, she hesitated.

    One minute was short.

    Secretary Kim’s full attention was on Han Seok’s cock.

    The thick cock continued to violate the specially developed mouth-vagina.

    Saliva turned into foam, dripping out, and Secretary Kim’s eyes rolled halfway back.

    Meanwhile, the ejaculate flowing between her legs extended all the way down to the floor, truly magnificent.

    Ding dong.

    The timer went off.

    “Done.”

    “Heh, heh, heh.”

    Secretary Kim panted heavily.

    Long strands of saliva hung from her mouth, but she made no move to wipe it away.

    “If you want a different position, let me know. I’ll accommodate.”

    At Han Seok’s words, Secretary Kim put one leg on the desk and pushed her buttocks out.

    “Like this…”

    Her vagina was already excited, quivering on its own.

    “Put it all in and start.”

    “Yes.”

    Han Seok held his erect member and pushed the glans into the hole.

    “Ah!”

    Secretary Kim moaned.

    The cock slid inside, widening the hole.

    “Oh!”

    “Feels good?”

    “Yes.”

    She vigorously nodded her head.

    The cock went in as deep as possible.

    “Shall we begin?”

    “Just a moment, as it is.”

    “No.”

    Ignoring Secretary Kim’s plea, Hanseok immediately began thrusting.

    “Ahh.”

    As his member moved, moans escaped from Secretary Kim’s lips.

    Hanseok moved slowly at a leisurely pace.

    With each deep thrust, he scraped the essence of her inner walls.

    “Haah. Haah. Sir, a bit faster, please.”

    Secretary Kim gasped.

    “Faster?”

    “Yes.”

    Hanseok increased the speed of his back-and-forth motion.

    “Like this?”

    “Yes. Ahh. Yes, that’s good.”

    Secretary Kim suppressed her moans.

    It felt somehow embarrassing for Ahjin, undressing in Hanseok’s office, to hear those sounds.

    “Faster?”

    “Yes.”

    Hanseok began vigorously thrusting at maximum speed.

    Her alluring hips absorbed the impact with a slapping sound.

    “Mmm. Ahh. Ohhh.”

    Unable to contain herself, Secretary Kim eventually cried out like a wild animal.

    Ding ding.

    The one-minute timer rang.

    Hanseok withdrew his member from Secretary Kim’s core.

    “Oh, sir.”

    “Yes?”

    “That was amazing.”

    “Well done.”

    As a bonus, Hanseok teased her clit with his glans.

    Unable to resist, Secretary Kim reached under and grabbed his member.

    She fervently stimulated herself until she climaxed.

    “Ahahaha.”

    Hanseok lightly smacked Secretary Kim’s buttocks.

    “Enough now.”

    Secretary Kim released his member.

    “Panting.”

    She trembled, lost in her climax, gazing at the ceiling as if seeing a vision.

    “Feeling better?”

    “Panting.”

    To Hanseok’s question, Secretary Kim continued panting, still lost in the moment.

    Hanseok picked up her panties and skirt scattered on the floor.

    “Now, get dressed and tidy up. Do we have a towel?”

    “Yes.”

    Regaining her composure, Secretary Kim retrieved her clothes from the desk.

    “I feel like having tonkatsu for lunch.”

    “If there’s time, I’ll have your favorite cheese tonkatsu delivered.”

    Secretary Kim switched back to secretary mode from her feminine state.

    “I’ll be inside.”

    “Sure.”

    Hanseok picked up the pile of pants left on the floor and entered his office.

    Upon entering the office in an aroused state, he found Ahjin waiting on the bed, unclothed.

    Wearing only white stockings up to her thighs and a choker with a heart pendant around her neck, she sat provocatively at the edge of the bed, crossing her legs.

    Meeting her gaze, Hanseok approached her confidently.

    “You seem quite self-assured?”

    He advanced towards Ahjin, naked and aroused.

    Observing both his massive member and face, Ahjin spoke.

    “I understand now. You haven’t used me all this time because you’re afraid you’ll get addicted after just one time, right?”

    That was it.

    Kang Ahjin was technically still a virgin.

    Hanseok chuckled.

    “What are you talking about, Ahjin? You’ve been begging for more every time I tease your nipples with my member, saying ‘Just a bit more, please, just a bit more,’ until you pass out.”

    Her confident demeanor faded, and Ahjin avoided Hanseok’s gaze as she muttered.

    “…Maybe you indulged my pleas because you found them cute?”

    “Right. So today, I won’t indulge you. No breast play today.”

    “Huh. But…”

    “Instead, if you take my first internal ejaculation well, I’ll attend to your breasts.”

    Ahjin nodded.

    “Because of you, I’ve been taking EX69 constantly, and Eunha keeps nagging me. When will you switch to 74 with me?”

    “Then let’s do it now.”

    With enthusiasm, Ahjin grasped Hanseok’s member.

    But as she licked her lips, Hanseok intervened.

    “No. Don’t suck.”

    “Huh? Why not?”

    “Every time we start with oral, I get too excited and end up involuntarily teasing your nipples.”

    “…”

    “Thanks to that, I’ve gotten pretty good at oral.”

    “Hehe.”

    Ajini scratched her head.

    Hanseok went to the closet and brought back a tie.

    “No matter how good-looking you are, it’s not very stylish to just wear a tie with your clothes off like that,” Ajini commented, being nitpicky.

    Ignoring Ajini’s comment, Hanseok said, “Hands behind your back.”

    When Ajini straightened her waist and put her hands behind her back, her chest appeared more prominent.

    Hanseok tied her arms with the tie.

    “So, you like this kind of play?”

    “You’re trying to make me unable to use my hands. Worried I might grab your dick and squeeze it against my chest.”

    “Nah. Nah.”

    Ajini chuckled.

    After binding her arms behind her back, Hanseok returned to stand in front of Ajini.

    He roughly grabbed her breasts.

    “Huh?”

    As Ajini looked at him with surprised eyes, Hanseok held his penis and rubbed the tip against her nipple.

    “Once. Twice.”

    “Ah.”

    An immediate response came.

    Ajini, who had just been teasing moments ago, now looked at Hanseok with eyes that seemed to be asking for satisfaction, legs slightly apart.

    “Can you do it one more time?”

    Ajini nodded.

    “Answer.”

    “Yes…”

    “Three times.”

    The stiff nipples were roughly brushed by the tip of the penis.

    “Mmm.”

    “Go to the bed and lie down.”

    He lifted Ajini, who was sitting at the edge of the bed, and made her lie down on it.

    With her hands bound behind her, she presented her buttocks to Hanseok.

    Juices were flowing profusely from her pink vagina.

    Kneeling under the bed, Hanseok firmly grasped one of Ajini’s bound arms and buttocks.

    Then he licked the split part of her dripping vagina with his tongue.

    “Oh, sir, haa haa.”

    Though Ajini twisted her body, she couldn’t move as Hanseok held her firmly.

    He tenderly caressed the clitoris, labia majora, and labia minora with his tongue.

    “It’s strange, sir.”

    Then, he kissed the hole where the juices were flowing out as if kissing, moving his tongue.

    There was a squelching sound.

    “Ah.”

    The hole was too tight for his tongue to enter.

    “You’re such a pervert, sir. Hng.”

    As he pulled away, the hole alternated between narrowing and widening with Ajini’s rough breathing.

    The vagina seemed to be wanting something.

    Standing up, Hanseok gripped the base of his penis and pressed the firm tip into the hole.

    Ajini, lying on the bedsheet, struggled to laugh and said, “Hehe. I knew from the first moment I saw you. Did you want to devour me like this? Feels good, doesn’t it? Finallyyyyy.”

    The tip entered the narrow hole, pushing through without much obstruction.

    “Ah, agh.”

    The entrance, which seemed to resist the thickness, twitched as the juices dripped.

    While no hymen blood flowed, the sensation of being inserted confirmed her virginity.

    With her arms bound behind her, buttocks raised, and in a position of penetration, Ajini felt quite humiliated.

    “Squelch.”

    “You only quiet down when I thrust my dick into you,” Hanseok remarked.

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