As the lower part of my thighs crushed his throat, my upper thighs covered his nose and mouth, blocking his air. ‘Get off of me!’ he pleaded. But ... persisted. For the first time ever, I felt like I was truly dominant. I felt strong, I felt sexy, and I felt deadly. I felt like a real woman! I looked down at my boobs and watched as they swayed with Johnny who was struggling from side to side beneath me. Once more, it was almost instinctive as I grabbed my cold, hard nipples and twisted them. After about a min or so i had got his cock nice and wet and had got a good pace going on and i was using my tounge on the tip of his cock while i was sucking him aswell. I was cupping and playing with his balls while sucking him off and he was running his hand over my head and holding on to the desk with another and moaning for me not to stop as he was going to cum soon. After hearing that i started sucking harder and faster as i wanted his load so i picked up the pace sucking and wanking him. Before he could start ranting I put him on the defensive. "Where were you last night? Do you have any idea how angry I am that you didn't show up to fuck me crazy? Thanks to you I was worried. But enough of that, you have some work to do in making it up to me. I came all this way to get a proper bedding and you don't show up until these beasts have cornered me. All because you didn't show when you were suppose to, you now have to fuck me silly until I'm satisfied, which may be never. Let's go!". He stepped on his own feet when he went left."That's one more thing." He raised his voice. "Joe," he yelled, "come here." The boy ran over. "This is Joe Shorts, and we are going to do an experiment. Joe is a hell of a shooter. Watch. Mike, go out and feed him. Joe, do the arc, all the way around like we talked about."The boy nodded and started on the right sideline. He shot, swished it and moved to his left. The other player caught the ball and passed it out to him. He shot and moved to his.