I could smell its musk, see a silver drop forming at its tip. My mouth watered as I remembered how it’d tasted that day in the park. Pressure eased ...n the back of my head, before slipping away entirely. I didn’t pull back. Instead, I lowered my mouth and took his uncircumcised cock in as far as I could manage. It tasted like ambrosia, making me swoon as I gobbled it like it was candy. I finally got most of it stuffed down my milking throat, then sliding back a little as I let my tongue feel. Both of the ones who had used me became bolder over time. Bad enough mistakes, in my work, would find me called into the one’s office anytime, for correction. I’d have to sit and wait, under the watchful eye of his secretary, until he was ready. She would give me a smirking smile – as I went into his office then, another as I tried to walk normally, on the way out. The ‘corrections’ in the morning sucked; it meant I’d be sitting on a sore backside all day. It wasn’t too bad in a dress or skirt,. His staying power was incredible. He fucked me for twenty minutes straight without let up. I thought that I would pass out as I reached levels of ecstasy that I never before experienced. I felt his cock beginning to swell and I knew he was close to his orgasm. He managed to push more of his hot meat into my wet cunt even though I didn't think I could take anymore of his hard flesh. The head of his cock poked at the entrance to my womb and my insides became alive with a mixture of pleasure and. Sent into a stall, and went about mybusiness.When I was washing my hands, that weasel-like man came into the room.He stood behind me, looking over my shoulder into the one good mirror."Hey, friend," he said.I turned around to grab a paper towel. "Yeah?" Did you think I wouldn't recognize you? From earlier, at his office?" So we're friends. So what?" I responded."I told him to come alone. Not much more I can do to him... but you,man - you look like a guy who appreciates having a penis."Almost.