They were both conscious of a holding back, of a growing tension and uncertainty between them that were far more electric, far more compelling than a ...iving in to the enormous sexual excitement both felt.Alone in his room, he undressed and, naked stood in front of his bed. Drago wished she was with him, but he had been afraid to ask too soon. He almost forgot that she was a married woman. He was afraid to be rejected. He did not want her to think he was lonely. Instinctively, his hand wrapped. ‘Hi Anne! How are you today?’ Anne turned to look at him. Her eyes were bloodshot and she had dark circles around her eyes. She looked sallow, drained, but there was a fire in the core that was not only hot, but hotter. Anne was doing what she did, working flat out with a goal in mind, Stan knew, and was well on top of it. He just didn’t know what it was. ‘Oh, Stan, hi, love. I’m fine, and you?’ ‘I feel better than you look, Anne. You look shattered. You’re working too hard. Coming over. He is not hard yet and I am holding a fat, long, black cock.I look up to see him smiling down at me. “Go ahead boy, suck it, you know you want to.” And suck it I do. First just the head but as his cock swells more and more, I begin working more of it into my throat. Then I feel his hand on the back of my head, pushing more of his cock into my mouth. As I begin to gag, he does not pull away but continues to grow and continues to push even more of himself into me.When he releases my head I pull. . My Mistress, I am sorry,” Jane says as she falls to the floor “Jane, get up and stop being a fool.” “Lillian, my mistress, I did not know he was yours.” I turn to you and look deep into your eyes and for the first time you look deep into my dark deep eyes as I ask, “Do you want to be mine?” Your brain is scrambling trying to find the words. Your mouth is like dry wood on desert sands and your tongue feels like a bee has stung it and doubled in size. You stare in stunned silence. After a few.