No longer focusing my attention on Renee's legendary fellatio skills, I zeroed in on my target. Her gorgeous ass was the focal point of my attention. ...or the time being, I had lost any interest in watching Renee as she labored to bring Steve to orgasm. Getting Steve to cum as she damn near swallowed his entire cock, was solely her concern. Daddy was preparing to make Renee cum, and I wanted her to cum hard. Sucking on her aroused clit while simultaneously massaging her g-spot with my finger, I. They eat at me but the answers like autumn smoke in the air evade my grasp.The reflections take a different but related course. I flick the clock again. 3:09:45 P.M... 3:09:46 P.M... Agonizingly, the seconds tick away and the ebb and flow of the office tide sways around me as if I was not physically present. My co-workers ignore me as if they sense my distraction and the need for several minutes of privacy. What is it about my life, my state of being, that is so unsatisfying, I ask myself. As soon as you squirm, you feel a sharp spank, this time clearly administered to get your attention. You stop instantly. The earmuffs and gag are removed. "Did I tell you, slut that you could play with yourself?" You hear my voice sternly ask. You are so taken aback that you forgot to be silent, and instead blurted out, "No Master!" You instantly know your mistake. You wait, hoping that I would overlook this transgression.I release your hands and legs, and you are quickly guided to a table and. . I straddle your face, just out of reach of your mouth and tongue. I know that watching me touch myself drives you wild. So I do. My fingers playing with my clit, every so often slipping inside my wet pussy. I reach down and put my fingers in your mouth. You suck on them, dragging your teeth along them...hungry for more. I let you have what you want for a second: lowering myself to your mouth, feeling your tongue on me, knowing you are desperate to grab my hips tightly and pull me harder onto.