As he continued with this long, deep strokes on my cock, I felt that pleasurable ache in my groin signaling that I was going to cum soon.Then, he star...ed giving me faster deep strokes and sucking on my cock more on each stroke. Now, my primal urge to cum became overpowering. At that point, I shot a huge load of creamy cum deep into his throat…then another load...then again…and again…and again. It was the most intense orgasm that I’ve ever experienced. I was cumming so much that my cum was. " At that moment Waltraud can smell the alcohol on her husband's breath. "Have you been drinking?" she asks in consternation and looks at him searchingly. Something extraordinary must have happened, as her husband never drinks alcohol in large quantities."It's been a shitty day today", Stefan growls, shaking his head. "That creep Dieter has actually been promoted to deputy head of department, even though I did all the work for him." Waltraud puts her arm around her husband with compassion. "I'm. My mouth would water at the sight and I'd be forced to ask the barman if he could send the rest of the bottle up to my room. With his back turned I'd lean in and give you a lingering kiss on the lips, your divine fragrance would make my heart race and my hand would slide up the inside of your thigh…V: Locking eyes with you as you pull away, I'd bite my bottom lip seductively. You'd smile, pick up your glass and lead me by the hand to the lift. While we waited, you'd stroke the back of my neck. The butt plug has made my pussy even tighter and I wail with pleasure, as I now feel very full between my legs. Mike starts a long deep, but intermittent rhythm, stopping every time he feels I am cumming; I go ballistic as my body cries out for release... However, he continues the cycle of sexual pleasuring torture, by not letting me cum until I am pleading with him for release; at this point he secures my wrists in the handcuffs he always uses at work. I can’t see but I know what is happening.