Jeff was the next to cum. The sounds of his little sister in the throes of passion were enough to push him over the edge. His own body tensed up, stra...ning against the ropes that held him bound. He found the check on his motion to be ironically liberating. He could squirm all he wanted and his body would remain in the same position. That, plus the almost painful tightening against his wrists and ankles, served to intensify the feeling. He could certainly understand the thrill of bondage-play. "You still like to be deepthroated?" he knowingly cooed.He swallowed my cock again even deeper if possible, holding a moment, then pulling off again. Again and again, he was plunging my engorged dick down his throat. His face pressed down to my pelvis. When he'd pull off I could see my shaft was glistening from his saliva. Damn he was good at taking my cock deep. Better than any girl I was ever with. His moans of pleasure with my dick buried down his throat indicated that he was truly enjoying. The three telepaths that had been in the room, Cassie, Illyana and William, looked like they had fought a month-long battle, despite the fact it had only been two hours. Cassie and Susan assisted William, his muscles still not responding properly after the mental beating he had taken. The Professor, despite the fact that she carried herself with her usual dignity, looked ancient.The man who had been so verbal on their way in stood up and clapped loudly, followed quickly by others. They could. Stapleton.Sally had turned up at Mr. Stapleton’s rather grand office on the Executive 5th floor – the same floor where all the meeting rooms are. Mr Stapleton was tall in his 40s with his hair greying at his temples and smiled as Sally entered the room. Stapleton “ My dear Sally, how are you? Have you recovered from Tuesday’s client meeting, you certainly look absolutely stunning” he said as he took her hand and led her to some occasional chairs by the window.” Would you like some coffee?” .