I sunk to my knees and leaned forward, my eyes riveted to the shiny digit that carried the sweet juice from her folds. We both shuddered in pleasure w...en my lips wrapped around it and my tongue tasted the musky deliciousness, and she moaned when I softly began to suckle on it. “Good teacher,” she encouraged and stroked my hair with her free hand, triggering another warm wave of submissive delight. “Keep sucking and don’t move, no matter what happens. Can you do that for me?” No! I couldn’t. I. I couldn’t tell if she was wearing make-up, nowadays there was make-up that women used to look like they weren’t wearing make-up but you would know that they were. I try and not think about it too much. Her other facial features, the straight Anglican nose, strong cheekbones, and the stunning poutty lips enhanced just a little with some of that wet gloss the younger generation likes to use, were equally stunning and went in harmony with her attire. My eyes traveled a few inches lower and I saw. We were both in our underwear so this was my chance to look at his cock up close. I slowly tried to take down his underwear when he woke up. Fuck I was caught. He said, "What are you doing!" Damn I did not know what to say. I just looked at him. My face red as hell. Then he said, "Do you want to see my Cock?" Then I said, "Well I was Well...." Then he started to take down his underwear and said, "Here it is take a look at it. Now let me see yours." His Cock was just a little hard and just a. I’d seemed to particularly impress Steve, who was head of accounts and as seen as that was where the new position was for, I was feeling happy with how I’d done. Mark got up and showed me to the door, while the other members on the panel continued to jot down notes. In my hurry to get out the door I dumped into Marks tall frame and dropped all my papers on the floor. I bent down to pick them up, but stopped midway back up, gasping lightly. “What’s wrong?” Mark enquired. “Oh, it’s nothing. I.