Mr. Dresch's son." My mouth watered and my cock started leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. I was going to get to suck Mr. Dresch's son's cock, which ...as just as big as Mr. Dresch's. As I was thinking that, Matt pressed the head of his cock against my lips and forced his way in. I tried my best to take it all, but at some point, my throat became narrower than Matt's cock and it would go no further. When I backed off of his cock, I could see that I had taken about 3/4ths of his dick into my. I was called into my boss'office, only he wasn't there. The freaking CEO was sitting at his desklike she owned the place. Which, in a way I guess she did. Anyway, I'mnot going to go into detail about what was said in there, but suffice tosay that I was paid a great deal to leave and never say a word about whatI knew." My god, Cindy, you were paid hush money? What for?" More people must have been involved in whatever was going on beside thatHR woman, she was the tip of the iceberg, I guess. I. She started to untwist it by moving her hand around the rope, so that her wrist could turn inside the rope. After two turns she realized that she had gone in the wrong way, but at the same moment, she saw the hook on the wall had unscrewed itself a very little bit.Instead of turning her hand the other way around, she continued the moves she had just done. The hook continued to unscrew itself from the wall. Quickly, and with a smile that widened to reach her ears, she started to turn her other. This 'other' side was her slutty alter ego which I and 1 other in this room had come to know very well. My heart began beating faster as the old guy sat next to beth slowly rose from his seat, the chair creaked and a few people looked around but looked straight back again, he made his way past us towards the end of the seats, excusing himself as he edged past people's legs, I was reminded briefly of when your in the cinema and someone wants to go to the toilet or get a snack from the kiosk.