Carrie thought back to her days as Carl, before she’d realized she was a woman on the inside and made the changes to finally be at peace with her life.
Even back then, he never really felt right when the other girls in the office would crawl under his desk and suck him off.
After she became Carrie, there was nothing she liked more than crawling under a man’s desk and taking his hot cock between her lips. Well, when one bent her over and fucked her ass in front of everyone, that was better, but she knew it slowed down productivity more than just quietly sucking a man off under his desk.
“Good work today, Carrie. I’ll need you sucking my cock again around two thirty. Think I’ll have your ass during my break too.”
“Thank you, sir! I’ll be ready when you need me!”
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