Eventually he released her and she was unable to restrain a gasp of relief. He smiled slightly at that, and she was glad she had pleased him, however...unintentionally. But he wasn’t through testing her commitment, apparently, because he took hold of her leash once more and used it to pull her gently down, first to her knees and then onto all fours.Then he took her for a walk.At first it was like obedience training: a few steps forward, stop; a few more, stop; a tug upward on her leash to get. His eyes looking at my cock as he licked his lips and then he looked up at me. "i need it so bad...." he let out, stroking his cock even faster. "Come and get it.." I said as he got off his chair and walked over, getting onto his knees as he grabbed my cock and stroked it. Getting ready to put it in his mouth. With his mouth open i grabbed him by his face and leaned into him, looking him right in the eyes, "You fucking slut..." i said as i slid my tongue in his mouth and i gave him a hard wet. We both viewed the smile on her face, so we both knew she liked the sight."Um, um, um," she stammered, closing her eyes and rubbing her face. "What did you two need exactly? I don't mean to be crappy, but I have work to do." It's okay, Ms. Lewis," I mentioned, leaning over to let my elbows on the desk.Needless to say, Ms. Lewis let her eyes on my tits and shook a bit too. No one said a word for a moment, but she couldn't take her eyes off my tits. So, we captured her attention successfully, but. The woman is in her late twenties, petite yet trim, with fiercelyintelligent eyes framed with wire-rimmed spectacles. She is dressed in ajacket, skirt, and a pristine white blouse. Altogether, she projects aprecisely manicured image, svelte and professional. Her name is Dr Helen Rose. She is holding a folder. "Fascinating." She half-mutters to herself. That single word breaks the stiflingsilence between her and her stoic guide, who had so far resolutely limitedhis communication to.