Proper form is to look at an imaginary spot on the floor three feet in front of you with your arms at your side."Regarding the Concierge and your livi...g arrangements, you may someday earn those privileges, but not today. Further, you are never to seek out the Concierge without my permission. Should you find yourself addressed by him you will only answer direct questions put to you and nothing else. Is that understood? Is that really understood? Good. That is the last time I will repeat myself.. He had an olive complexion, she could tell he was muscled under the suit & tried her best not to picture him without it on, he had a slight shadow on his chin, which defined his strong jaw line, thick black hair that looked like he never had to brush it and steal blue eyes, which to her embarrassment she realised where giving her the once over. She needed to stop looking at him, but she couldn’t take her eyes off him. Her throat was suddenly dry and her skin felt like it was on fire. ‘ Good. Nights became almost like torture, and so, so long. I was on autopilot at night. Go to bed, pant, moan, you tiger, fuck Momma, that was so good Bob, you’re the best Bob. Quickly ‘Snore, snore.’ was all I heard. Get up, clean myself off, and go to the other bedroom to dream of Abby. I was so glad he would do his business as soon as we went to bed and not make me waste a few precious hours available for dreaming, time where I dreamed only of Abby. Usually I could just close my eyes and I’d see. She opened her mouth, ready for my cock once more. Slowly she took my cock in her mouth as far as she could and waited for me to force fuck her mouth. I didn’t disappoint. I started to fuck her mouth. Forced my cock deep into her throat. I looked down and watched her eyes bulge and water with every thrust. I forced my cock all the way into her throat, holding her head against my belly.I let go of her head and watched her cough and splutter. It kind of turned me on too, to watch as her makeup.