I begged Robert to fuck me, he flipped on to his back and I got on top of him. I took hold of his dick and aimed it at my pussy. It stretched me open ...s I lowered myself on him. My heavy breathing and moaning really got Robert going. “You are so sexy”, Roberts voice deep and low. I urged him on I love being talked dirty to. “Call me names, please treat me like your fucking slut”, I cupped my tits and began pulling my nipples. Roberts hand reached for my clit and sent a shock through my body.. . I couldn't... I... please... p... kkshh..." Tears streaming down his face, he bowed his head and let his shoulders slump, looking more pitiful and defeated than should be possible for such an intimidating figure. His voice sounded like some precious piece of fabric being torn over and over as he said, "Please tell me I'm a good boy. Please. You don't have to mean it, it's fine if you don't mean it, just... just let me hear it... just a little bit... please..." Awwww..." It had been a long car. "I think that my father made things worse for Bill, by stopping him getting fired right at the start. When it became obvious that he couldn't handle the job."Everyone at Ballard's knew that the only reason Bill had got that job in the first place was because he was Frank Thorn's son-in-law. I believe they ... well, I don't think people would have minded that so much, if Bill had been able to handle the position. The truth is that he couldn't, he was completely out of his depth and I suspect. ” I milked his cock and swallowed down the last of his sperm and made sure he was clean from head to shaft.“Open.” He held his nearly limp cock out for me and I knew he had to relieve himself.I opened wrapped my big lips around the head and was soon rewarded with a hot stream of urine that warmed my insides as I swallowed it down. I was getting used to the taste of him and I was beginning to enjoy serving him in this way. What an honor it was to have this man come to me when he needed one.