He kept drilling down into my fantasies about helplessness, control, and being edged. We established limits and he asked about things he could do and...couldn’t. He was cool that I really didn’t want to reciprocate. I’m a very big guy, 6’2 and even though I’m in my 40’s, I stay fit and am a muscular 250. He said the thought it would be hot having a big straight guy naked and under his control while he stayed clothed. We agreed that he would take total charge and that I would follow his. Pleasure radiated from her chest through the sensitivitygel. She moaned with pleasure and began pinching and squeezing the orbs.Soon, her panties were soaked at the crotch. Still playing with thebreasts, she moved towards the bed. She paused in her massage for a momentand unstrapped her sandals. She unpinned her hair and shook out her curls.She lay down on the soft silk sheets and began massaging her breastsagain. Her hand snaked down into her panties and began to rub herclitoris.She was. "Are you all right?" she asked. I caught the note of concern in her voice. Even with the frown on her face she was cute.I was honestly all right, the wave of dizziness having passed but I decided to fake it. "Oh, sure," I said. "I think I'll be able to make it."Shoving myself away from the side of the car I began to walk unsteadily. She remained at my side, with her hands grimly holding my arm. I liked that. I liked the way she was repeatedly glancing up at me as we headed for the elevator. I. As usual she was only wearing a bra underneath her white lab coat.She took my cock out of my pants and starting licking my balls, slowly, as she knew I liked.“You came here just for that, Marty?” – “Yes. I know that you are a very good cock sucker and you are always available…”Sylvie moaned again as she took my cock entirely down her throat, sucking faster and deeper.“That’s it, my little whore… Suck my cock good, and twist your tongue around the head… Ahhh… You’re good…”She pulled my cock out.