She managed to collapse on the bed.The man shook his head. "I told you not to get up so fast."But as long as you are up here, we can get this out of t...e way." He grabbed her arms and forced them behind her back. "Get on your knees," he said in a conversational tone. He pulled her arms up, so she had to comply.He released his grip and reached for the briefcase. "Now, don't move."He pulled out something that, from her angle, she couldn't see.She thought about moving, but was too scared.Without. I'm always happy with the work they do. Of course, it helps that they're very easy on the eyes.I had an assembly line going. We'd already put together the covers, designing them, printing them, laminating them, and punching the holes for the spiral binding. That was in my bailiwick so I made sure that was done days earlier. They were in the collators and awaiting the meat of the report. I had created the PDFs of the report and figures and was working on getting them printed. The 11 x 17 inch. So Mark hadn't left, he thought, and realized how pleased that made him.He got out of bed. Seeing his own image in the mirror, he stopped to appraise himself. Salt-and-pepper hair only slightly mussed from sleep. The beard could stand a trim. He'd worked hard over the last year to slim down and tone up, and he was pretty happy with the results. He didn't have a six-pack, but he was no longer carrying around the beer belly he'd had in his late forties.He thought of Mark in the shower, and his. “AAAAAAAAAHHHH...” This time it was more a groan of pleasure than pain as I drove it to the hilt once more. I drew back again and started to slowly rhythmically long-dick her. I would draw my cock back until almost the whole thing was outside and then methodically push it all the way home. She held on tightly to the chair in front of her and her head started to flip from side to side as she succumbed to the intense pleasure overwhelming her. Within just a couple of minutes, her moans got higher.