Is there anything that I can do?" he didn't add the childish; 'after all I am the boss!' but he saw her react to the implication.She shook her head st...ffly as she backed away from him."No ... it's nothing that won't keep..." It is work related though?" he asked pointedly and watched in disgust as the colour came to her cheeks."It ... it doesn't matter ... I ... I'll catch up with him later ... so sorry to have disturbed you!"She was gone before he could take it back, and he sat there for a full. He was in charge now. He put his hands on the back of my head and rammed his cock into my mouth. He then started fucking my face as hard as he could, pushing it further into my mouth and down my throat. I was struggling to take his cock and I had to open my throat up to take his cock comfortably. Greg loved this. "That’s it take it bitch, you are a natural little cock sucker aren’t you" he sneered. What I thought had started out as something quite sensual between myself and someone I had. I get on my knees behind you, put my hands on your ass, spread you open, and thrust my tongue into your ass while I put two fingers into your pussy. With the side of your face against the table you ask me “please Jon, fuck me, please.” The stimulation is overwhelming and you almost begin to cry “please, I want you inside me” I stand up and flip you onto your back. Your ass is on the end of the table. I’m standing between your legs, my cock pressing against your pussy. We feel each other’s heat.. So I moved on and kept shopping for a few more minutes and the went to the check out line. As I am standing the the same older guy smiling at me come up to me and hands me a piece of paper with his number on it and tells me he like what he saw and to call him. I was shocked and nervous after he left and didn't know what to say. So I leave the store and go home and think about what just happened. Around ten that night I call him to see what he had to say and I have to admit was very curious..