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Decide to meet up with Anthony

She tells Tom a lie. "I have to powder my nose."

"Okay."

With him in the clear, Tom sits there waiting for the drinks to come, he has a frustrated frown on his lips, and his palms rest in his hands. She leaves him while heading for the elevator. She told Tom that was where the restroom was. Tom was too distracted to realize she walked away and start to wonder why the fuck his bourbon not there.

Chloe walks into the private elevator for a few seconds, the door shutting. The button is to the third floor, hitting it, and waiting for it to take her upward. I thought maybe this could have the potential to become an older boyfriend type of thing or a fling. Her heart and head both struggle against each other.

It stops on the third floor, and the door slides open as she leaves the elevator. Heading down the hallway past the office she read about him having and finding the one with Anthony's name plaque on the glass, she takes a breath before knocking.

He says at a normal volume, loud enough for her to hear his low growl through the wooden door. "Come in!"

The door pushes inward, the cool air in his office makes the hair on her arms rise, and she shivers, feeling a tinge of apprehension. Anthony's desk has many file folders on it, the desktop computer's screen's black, and he stares her down like a tiger against a smaller prey.

Anthony said. "Get on your knees."

Chloe standing by the doorway, and the door closes behind her as his voice commands her an order, is also a scary and strange feeling for Chloe, to know she could easily run back to Tom and his small penis. Or obey.

She drops onto her knees without hesitations or complaining. Chloe's little skirt rides up her thighs, giving Anthony full sight of the baby blue underwear she has on at the moment. Soon they would be in his desk drawer as a trophy of fucking this famous brat. The same as Miley, Demi, and one of those sluts from Modern Family. He couldn't remember if it was the slender one or the nerdy one with big tits.

"Unzip my fly, and show me your dedication to obeying an authority figure. Pull out my long chocolate stick." His demands made him want to forcefully grab her ponytail. Have his way, fucking her with no mercy.

With shaking hands, she starts fumbling around. Being scared is a usual reaction in this type of situation, but she takes his dick out. It springs upward, hitting her in the mouth. Her tiny lips get her first taste of black dick for a quick second. It hovered above her pale face like a thick black shadow.

"What are you, a damn bible-thumping Christian chick," asks Anthony as his words pour out venomously. "Get a damn move on and suck it, because if not. I'm gonna throw you out of this office with a whipping on that cute ass. It's going to be red, and you will not be walking, at all."

Does Chloe suck the black man's hung shaft?

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