I slid down his boxers to find his thick cock already rising (At least 9”). I began licking up and down the shaft, stopping at the head to swirl my ...ongue around the tip. He moaned as I slid my red lips over the head and took him into my warm wet mouth. He continued to get longer and thicker and I could tell he was enjoying himself by the way he pumped his hips, fucking my mouth. I backed away to take a breath and asked if he liked the way his slut sucked his cock. He called me a badass little. I’ve never been any surer in my life.” She stands up and approaches my desk. “Where do you want me, Sir?”“Right here,” I say as I point to the center of the desk. “Do you still have your panties on?”“Yes Sir.”“Take them off ……”“I thought that you might want to do that yourself, Sir.” It suddenly dawns on me that she hasn’t called me by my first name like she normally does; she’s called me ‘Sir’ the whole time.“Okay, I’ll be glad to remove them. And I might also just keep them as a souvenir.”. He let out a soft groan, it felt so damn good, and was soon hard as a rock once more. After achieving his erection she moved her mouth from his cock and pushed him back into a laying position on the bed, his dick sitting straight up. She stood and began undressing. He felt himself go even harder, if that was possible, at the sight of her stripping. She took the straps of her floaty dress and dropped them, causing the dress to fall down to her bare feet (she had already removed her sandals). She. Oh, and I was admiring your breasts.” I said with a wide grin.“Well thank you, sweetie. I didn't mean to be terse. I'm not used to being looked at like that. My boobs, huh? Thank you, I like them too. So, you can't sleep? I understand how you feel, I'm excited too.” She smiled and tickled my side. “I have a couple of ways to get myself to sleep. I don't know if you want to know all of them but, I read or I try and clear my mind and as a last resort I masturbate.” She said that with a straight.