"That's my girl," He said. "At least you aren't untrainable." My tears fell faster and my mouth grew tired and raw as I tried to pleasure Him, tried...to get Him to cum so that He would stop His oral assault. Finally, He began to thrust faster. "Oh God, here it comes!" He gasped. Finally! With an aching jaw and chapped lips, I was never so glad as to feel hot cum shooting into my mouth. At last . . . it was over. . . I don't know how I endured that first day with Master Thomas, but it was a. Sarah and Charlotte were going to make me orgasm.My legs spread a little wider and my head rolled back – if Sarah would just lick a little further down… I guided her head with my fingers, showing her what I wanted and where. The breath that I hadn’t realised I’d been holding released in a long low moan as my body shuddered.I felt like I was going to burst; Sarah was really, really good and licked harder and faster in perfect time with the burning spasms of my orgasm. She couldn't have done more. I kept hammering away at her wet pussy, until I could hold it no longer and started pumping my babhi's cunt with my cum. Her body shuddered with an orgasm at the same time.I pulled out of her before my cock could get soft and moving towards her head placed my cock at her lips. She kept her lips closed, and looking at me shook her head as though saying no.I said:"What's up?"Only slightly parting her lips to speak she said in a low voice:"It's too big for that."I pretended not to hear her and. After a few months, in my new role, I ended up building a good relationship with a few of my peers. We would eat lunch together and sometimes go out after a hard day of number crunching and let out some steam. All things considered, some of my male counterparts weren't as bad as anticipated. A few weeks ago, it was a late October the first snowfall happened, I came to the office wearing a business suit/skirt outfit and was wearing boots, entering my cubicle, hung my coat, and proceed to sit.