....Each stroke of her leather boots, running along my hard prick, I groaned each time with relief written all over my face that she had finally rubbe... them on my cock, I could feel my cum building, " slow down, I want to milk you dry " as she lowered her boots my face visibly dropped in anguish.Walking around to her desk she pulled a drawer open, pulling a pair of gloves out she slowly eased them over her svelte like hands, teasing them over her fingers, her hand pushed me forward bending me. Zena allowed herself a small smile while behind Logan, Ayla had a big grin."I have received extensive training as a personal groomer, clothing designer as well as in political matters. I have also had large amounts of weapons and tactics training, specialising in stealth work," Zena explained."Don't be modest Zena. Logan, she scored the highest marks on the stealth course of anyone that has taken it so far and her marksmanship scores were some of the highest. This girl is a ghost, a deadly. What I found out isn't pretty and I don't think that you even suspect what is going on. If you don't wish to see what I have found, I'll destroy everything and no one will know such a report ever existed." It sounds juicy. Let's see it," she laughed.Don pushed the pictures he had made from the video and a copy of his report in front of her. She looked at the pictures first and then read the report. Don put the transcript of the audio in front of her and she read it. Ever since she had entered. Laying on top of her back, my cock soaking in her, I caught my breath.I pulled out with a slurp, and spun her around. Freeing the cuffs from the cables but leaving them tied to each other, I pulled her to the floor, kneeling. I sat with my legs hanging off the bed, one on each side of her."Suck me hard again"Without a word, she slowly licked the mixed cum off of my shaft, and took my head in her mouth. Reaching for my balls with her cuffed hands, she gently but firmly pushed them back,.