She took me deep and fucked me with her throat. She pulled it out and milked whatever pre-cum I could make. Licked it up, smacked her lips and smiled ...t me. Then we hear the ding of the timer. “Oh well stud. “Damn, you taste good, but it’s time to serve breakfast.” She flips the potatoes. Recovers the pan, drops butter into the omelet pans, puts the chives, ham, mushrooms, jalapenos and super sharp cheddar cheese into the bowl of whipped eggs and the mixes it all up. When the butter liquefies,. ”“And I'll die.”“No.” Her fingernails scratched at my chest. “You will live a long, long life full of empty ash knowing all those you loved perished because of your selfishness. Sven Falk, I will sear their deaths into your memory, paint it with their dying screams. I will create such a masterpiece in you that shall inspire generations.”And then she engulfed my cock with her pussy.I gasped as lights and sounds buffeted my body. The Goddess fucked my cock hard, her cunt gripping me in ecstasy as. Mr. Blue Eyes continued sharing the details of the story, I felt myself being drawn to him and wanted to have him pull his lips to mine and kiss him. I found myself undressing him with my eyes. Then, as he continued to tell of the professional development escapade, my mind wandered and I felt myself wanting to be Dianne. Dianne wanted to be the woman who fled from her own sexual boundaries and give into the fantasy of having two men please her in every way. After a staff meeting she invited. Even today, when she was wearing her short denim skirt and sheer white blouse that you cold almost make out her nipples through, he always looked right past her whenever they passed in the corridor. She had begun to think he was gay or something, but she had seen him plenty of times in the company cafeteria having lunch with different women-- plain, average, ordinary looking women at that! That galled her that he had no interest in her!On top of all that, her husband was away on business for.