“Just wrapping this up, and then I’ll have your first coffee of the day ready,” Jennifer continued cheerfully.
“Uh…thank you,” Monica replied, walking into her office. ” Coffee and two croissants were placed gently on her desk by Jennifer, leaning forward with a smile as she did. Monica had a view down Jennifer’s top, but she knew she was talking about the coffee. “I would be lying if I said it wouldn’t help,” the boss admitted as the receptionist stood by the desk. I’m just trying to get some fluff off your top,” she said hastily, brushing the boss’s top firmly. All gone.” “There is no ‘fluff’ on my top,” the brunette told her. I don’t want any more liars in this office.” Jennifer nodded, deciding to risk it all. But there’s only ever been two women to turn me on – Kim Basinger and you.” Monica looked the receptionist over; she was looking back at her as if she had front row seats at a Jason Derulo concert.
Ariana Grande was the luckiest girl in the world to have this woman in her bed at night. It was beautiful and it was perfect, but it was also still covered. “Well-“ Monica started before wilting under Ariana’s glance as her lover flung the pouch down on the table, unintentionally missing Jennifer’s head. “I came by to drop them off, but now it looks like SOMEONE needs a lesson.” “Yes,” the Italian said meekly, starting to get up from between Jennifer’s legs. You’re right where I want you,” Ariana snapped, moving behind Monica.
“But look on the bright side – she never robbed us.” “That’s something,” Monica admitted, sipping her coffee. ” “It’s nothing to do with money,” Jennifer told her, trying to keep her hands from going through Monica’s jet black hair. “This is never going to happen again,” she told Jennifer, getting to her feet, “so cherish every moment of it.” San Francisco could have been powered for a week on the light shining in Jennifer’s eyes as Monica, after coming in to kiss the girl, rested her hands on the receptionist’s shoulders and lightly ran them along her arms and down to the edge of her top.“ As Jennifer got up, she felt a stinging slap on her butt with the hand staying on the flesh long enough to have a squeeze. Resisting the temptation to give her a hickey deep enough to draw blood, Jennifer headed behind Miss Grande as the latter rapidly checked out the desk – she hadn’t brought anything with her so she had to improvise. ” she asked, looking at her as the cops escorted her out. I do not give second chances to thieves – I already made that mistake with my ex-partner.” “Oh, by the way,” Ariana added with a wide smile, “I’ve had better head from guys. ” Jennifer snarled at Miss Grande before looking pleadingly at her boss, receding as she was dragged out still naked. I didn’t…” she finished plaintively as the dream ended, bringing her back to the reality of her prison cell. She had even testified at the trial that Jennifer had had some money troubles and been turned down for a raise, both of which were true – but it was also true that Jennifer had accepted it and decided to wait until things got better.PERFECT; Monica had that little paperweight shaped like an Indian, complete with the sculpted headband with a sculpted feather pointing up. “So you probably have some kind of knowledge of how their systems would work,” the younger one continued, ignoring her protests as well as the fanservice. “Monica, I swear to you I didn’t do it – IT’S A SET UP, PLEASE! And there had been no way she could prove she had no idea how the money got there.“And check this out…” She spread open Monica’s rump, allowing her and Jennifer to look up close at her open cunt and asshole; Ariana tapped them both.With a finger, in this case, which she poked into the higher entrance. Too bad you’ll never get to know how good it feels… From the waist up she was still covered to Jennifer’s visible disappointment, but from below she revealed two very lovely legs and an equally nice bush, which the receptionist noticed didn’t match the curtains.