Mystery Mistress 6
You stared aimlessly out your door, watching your co-workers walk back and forth. Your mind was stuck on Natasha and her panties. Until you saw something that made your heart stop. It was Gisele, and she was dressed like pure sex. Her black leather dress was like nothing you had imagined seeing at the office. It was skin-tight and short - exposing more than half of Gisele's thighs. But that was barely an afterthought. It was also incredibly low-cut in the front, showing off her skin well below her boobs. There was no way she could be wearing a bra with a dress like this. Your eyes were locked on her cleavage - really it was the entire inner side of both her massive boobs - and you were sure she wouldn't be wearing panties with a dress like this either. Her high heels lifted her up on a podium, as if she needed any help attracting attention.
Gisele caught your eye and smiled. She began walking toward you, as your cock locked itself into the hardest, straightest position it could manage, savagely pressed into the tiny spikes at the end of its cage. Gisele was definitely coming toward you, so you prepared yourself for the encounter. Until ...