In honor of Niccolo’s birthday I’d surprise him with a special snack of his favorite treats in his office. As I place the tray on his desk he would say “I appreciate the thought, but I’d rather eat something else.” Suddenly I would find myself on his desk as his lips and tongue pleasure my pussy painfully slow, not caring if my juices soaked his paperwork. Thinking that I have been punished enough the assassin gets on top of me and fucks me with slow deep thrusts.