“Oh god I want that cock fucking my mouth, I want him to force me to suck his balls and swallow his load”. Fuck you were losing it barely noticing...his fingers pulling at your nipples. “Is everything ok” he asked. “Oh fuck you are killing me”… “God you know what you are doing to me don’t you”? “That is my job lady”…. John’s hands never stopped moving as he talked, he was working your stomach area driving your pussy crazy, your hips had a mind of their own as they bucked begging for something to. I make the arrangements. The suit comes to my door, my sub is eager and ready wearing only shorts,, and I let him in. my pen pal wrote the basic outline, tho being with men is not his regular thing... he's just writing this ( i think ) to go along with me. and it goes from here: i like that he's (the suit) so out of his mind, hes holding your head, fucking your mouth deeper and harder, faster than he's even aware of. your mouth feels so different to him, he can't believe he's actually doing. "So when will we do it? Tonight?" Sorry. I'm leaving to see my daughter at school right from here," I said. "We'll talk when I get back." When?" she repeated.I stood up. "I don't know. After the weekend." When we're out of your mother's sight.She posed, hands behind her back. Her delectable breasts pushed against her blouse. No bra? "The next time a bag of flour explodes on us? Or when we're in a decontamination tent getting sprayed?"Inga was quick, that's for sure. "Give me a chance to figure. Mike you are videoing this aren't you." Of course I am, everyone here is on the payroll in one way or another." he said smugly."You are absolutely right." I said while Jen looked at me like I was crazy. "Lucas works for me, not you, I quit and I'm taking him with me." If she quits, then I have no further relationship with you, so get the fuck out of my office," Jen said with a huge smile on her face. "And if that tape shows up, I will have your ass and that rinky dink TV network in court for.