Still though, I wanted to know things were ok between us. We'd just played a very erotic game, one in which I had to be very aggressive, and I wanted ...o be sure I hadn't offended her."Listen, Ifeoma," I began, not knowing how to say what I felt. My conscience was going to weigh on me if I didn't clear the air. "I want you to know I respect you. I want you to have faith in that. And I want you to trust me. What we just did, I only wanted to please you. That's all I ever want. I just want you to. He grabbed my head and began to feverishly fuck my mouth pulling me even deeper onto his shaft. With all of his cock in my mouth and the rest down my throat he screamed "oh fuck, here it comes!" at the top of his lungs. I was trapped on his cock barely able to breathe when his cum splashed my throat like a hose. I swallowed again and again never having this much sperm in my life. He could have filled a wine glass he came so much. He finally let go of my head and I fell onto the floor gasping. “That feels good, Timmy. You have strong hands!” She felt Timmy’s hold on her tits tighten a little—he gave her breasts a little squeeze. “Oooh, you naughty boy!” Susan squealed. Timmy pulled his hands back, alarmed. “Oh, I’m sorry!” he gasped. Susan opened her eyes to stare into Timmy’s. “No, silly, don’t be sorry,” she said in a crooning voice. “I like it when you squeeze my titties. See how you made my nipples hard?” Timmy gazed at Susan erect nipples. “Yes,” he said in a whisper.. "I won't go too deep into the background but I've had to let Mark go."That was stunning news. "I'm truly sorry Mr. Thomas, I can only guess at how hard that was. You must have had a very good reason." Thank you. I had and no doubt you'll hear the gossip soon. Basically my son took a considerable bribe to use certain components on that tender you were working on. Well, yesterday we won the contract based on your original document not Mark's, and by the way I thank you for an excellent job. This.