Ay, Papi! When You Asked Me for 'the Little One', I Thought You Meant My Asshole - Oye Mami

Working for Don Armando was my dream. Sure, nobody in the office likes me because they think my glasses and clothes make me an unfuckable nerd, but Don Armando knows better than that. We were going through some numbers from the office together when he finally said what I've been waiting for. He asked me to give him el chiquito (the little one)! I was a little bit confused because we hadn't even kissed, and he wanted my asshole already? I was not going to question him, though. If that's what Don Armando wanted, he would get it. I got ready the best that I could. I took off my nerdy clothes, proving how sexy my body can be, and I prepared my ass for him with a buttplug. When I got back into his office, I realized I made a mistake. He wanted the little document, not anal sex! Too late. Once he saw how ready I was, he tore up my thighs, bent me over his desk, and took what belonged to him. I've never been so happy to misunderstand something.