She gets her wish as I grab her hair to force her to her knees to imitate the blonde and then I am lying back on the chair as Vicky eagerly devours ev...ry inch of my cock. Vicky has a reputation for blowing cocks and she is good, lots of saliva dribbling over my throbbing cock, she even sucks on my balls. The blonde says it's time to file your cock. Vicky gets up and bednds over the desk, the blonde is over the edge of a sofa but the chair is too small for this and I move the screen so she can. “In that case, I would order the porterhouse, well seared outside but bright pink in the middle, with turnips and veg in season, plated up for two, and I would request that the chef join me in a ... yes, join me in a celebration. Could you do that for me, Tracie?”“Of course, April, that’s no problem. A celebration, huh? Champagne and separate orange juice for Pete with your meal, on the house?”“Champagne, most certainly! The celebration? My divorce from Jacques came through today.”Tracie. He walks over hugs Alex and kisses Shandra. He sits down and I expect his hand to finish what he started, but he doesn’t touch me. He doesn’t even look at me. We listen to Alex talk about Shandra, then Shandra about Alex. They kiss and the DJ calls last dance.He grabs my hand and we are on the dance floor facing each other. Again, the music moves us, this time slower and not with lust but with wanting and anticipation. His hands-on me again, my body cries for his.“You sir, are very good at. Although I had always been slightly attracted to her in the past and we had flirted in a rather obvious way from time to time (I once pulled her up for not authorising some minor clerical work fast enough and told her to see me for a spanking at the end of the day! When she came over to my desk on some other matter at 5 o’clock, I asked her if she’d come for her spanking and she actually blushed, having forgotten all about it and made some remark about being too old for a spanking to which I’d.