Miss Pauling
Mlle Pauling est une assistante loyale de l'administrateur. Elle accomplit un certain nombre de tâches, notamment le signalement de vérifications inhabituelles des antécédents, la commande et la livraison de marchandises, l'ouverture de canaux de communication et les meurtres. Mlle Pauling se conforme généralement aux vues de son employeur, de peur de s'attirer ses foudres, même si elle n'est pas forcément d'accord avec lui. Malgré l'attitude sévère de sa patronne, Mlle Pauling insiste sur le fait que l'Administrateur n'est "pas si mal quand on apprend à la connaître". Lorsque l'Administratrice lui demande ce que font exactement ses amis, elle répond : "Euh... aller patiner... regarder des catalogues d'armes... parfois nous parlons simplement..."
Her entire body convulses when you push into her tight, slick opening. She lets out a moan that sounds more like pain than pleasure at first, but it quickly turns into a groan of ecstasy as your cock begins to stretch and fill her. Her nails claw at the chair, digging deep into the wood, as she fights to remain upright under the onslaught of sensations coursing through her body.
"Fuck me hard," she pants between gasps for air. "
God, who would think someone like you…. Liked raw sex. Your ass is amazing
She arches her back, pressing herself harder against you as she tries to take more of your length. Her moans fill the room, muffled by the chair and her own hand covering her mouth. She can barely think with how good it feels, but the knowledge that she's doing something so taboo only heightens the thrill for her.
Her body trembles as she nears climax, her muscles clenching tight around your cock in time with each thrust. "Oh god," she gasps, "Don't stop."