I put it up to my nose, inhaling and smelling the enchanting odor of pussy. I knew that she had worked late that Saturday morning and she had left aft...r me. I did not know exactly how hard she had worked, but it was evident that she had done it, at "getting off"...Suddenly, I got a strange feeling, as my dick started to get hard.I had never imagined finding dirty panties from my conservative secretary. She was not so old; she looked even hotter than many other younger secretaries. As my cock. My nose was touching her belly and with small trusts she was fucking my throat.I focused on my breathing while tears popped in my eyes and she told me “gag on my cock bitch”. She didn’t spoke allot of English, but the name calling was super hot and humiliating, exactly what I like.Then I had to squat on the bed and here she fell a bit out of her dominant role, but I didn’t complain at all. She started to lick my little boipussy, licking it, spitting on it, fucking it with her tongue. My limp. Probably the running raised the pressure of the blood throbbing through it. Regardless I was thrilled when the run was finished and I could return to the motel. I took a shower with the bandage off. I was glad to find the swelling appeared to be going down, but I wished I hadn't been so stupid. I should have just let them go and gotten a description of the robber's car.I might give it more thought next time. Then again maybe not, I hadn't thought at all the last time. I tended to just acted. This time he holds me there while I struggle to breathe and start to gag moving him against the clamps on my tits. Finally, he lets me go and my head falls back as I gasp for air. “Better” he laughs as he stands and wipes at my face with his hand. “I wonder if we can both fit in there” you suggest. Black and white cocks pressed together and using your fingers like hooks you manage to stretch my mouth enough to where you can barely fit the tips in. I move my tongue over them, the only thing I.