I think you’re still lying, Heather.? Thirty seconds left. My wrist was beginning to hurt, but I knew she was close to breaking. Her throbbing nippl...s would see to that. I slowed down the rhythm but delivered longer sharper strokes instead. One. Two. Three. Four. Five.?Alright!! Stop!! Please stop!!! Ronwell Corporation! It’s Ronwell! Oh god stop!?And it was. I drew back the cane and glanced at my wristwatch. Five seconds left. I strode up to her and traced the outline of her breast with my. I heard the door click shut and took a few deep breaths in the silence."Miss Wilkins?"I jumped in my chair and almost yelped when Cordelia’s voice suddenly sounded right next to me. My heart beat like mad."Yes, Miss Channings?"She sat down on the edge of my desk and I had to look up at her."I was wondering if you have some reading recommendations for that time."She pulled up her left leg, and I really tried not to look. But my eyes had a mind of their own, and when her skirt rode up all the. I almost threw up. “How’d you like that, he said?” Without waiting for a reply, he was on top on me, he stuck his short little penis in me, and in about 30 seconds, he’d cum. He had forced my head back into the urine-soaked sheets. I lay there sobbing on the sheets, with his cum in my pussy and his urine in my mouth and soaking my hair. He put his pants and shirt back on, grabbed me by my hair, opened the cab door and practically threw me down the ladder. He still had a hold of my hair and he. The pleasure was indescribable. It did not take long for the pressure at my cunt to reach its peak. I climaxed suddenly and violently. My body convulsed under the waves of pleasure while I was moaning my lungs off. Sarge was merciless, it did not realize how physically demanding the orgasm was or how sensitive it made my pussy, it just kept going with his violent lapping. On the contrary, Sarge actually accelerate his efforts. That sweet sweet nectar was flowing faster than ever before, Sarge.