One final shot caught her on her neck and slid down toward her breasts. The rest seeped and dripped down on my shaking hand. It had been years since I...came that hard.I fell backward, as my muscles released, against the counter and closed my eyes. Then I felt her. Opening my eyes, I saw the single most erotic sight of my life: Aim tentatively touching her tongue to my hand, licking what had dripped there. She still had my cum on her cheek as she cleaned my hand, and then tongued my cock of every. Her eyes re-read the latest messages, feeling herself drawn into the fantasy that forms upon her screen and plays out in her mind. Ever more stormy eyes glance back out into the office, the added danger of the location only adding to the sheer inappropriateness of the encounter. Only he can have that effect, her rational reason lost to the dark desires that lurk within. He holds the key and she knows she will always be at his mercy, owned in a way that leaves her tingling with excitement.. Another blob of pre cum gushed from my cock tip adding to the string of pearls already dangling there. Taking my finger I wrapped it around the precum as one would use a fork to gather up spaghetti. I put the coated finger into my mouth to taste my body fluid. Sucking it clean my palate registered: slimy, not much taste, not as salty with that distinctive chlorine taste of my cum but still kind of erotic to consume your own freshly harvested pre cum. My short, white uncut cock jerked in. She said I want you to stand right in front of me while I describe my night. I took a position right in front of her. She uncrossed her leg and stood up, don't move I'll be right back she said. When she came back into the den she was carrying our handcuffs. She handcuffed my hands behind my back. Now pleased with me she pulled her dress over her head and folded it. She stood in front of me in a see through black lace pushup bra and matching panties. Her legs covered in thigh high stockings that.