” I moaned back. “Do it, cum for me...” I sped up and thrust in deeper, whatever I could do to stimulate her.“I’m ... I’m gonna do it...�... she continued panting. “I’m gonna cum for Master ... Thank you ... oh, thank you...” Her moans turned to squeals as a flash of heat, noticeable by touch, flowed through her and she shivered. She would have screamed, I’m sure, but she had learned to be a good girl, and one of the requirements was controlling your screams so no one would become curious as to. ”, I said giving him a mischievous smile.I couldn’t have wished for a more loyal sex slave than that cunning bastard. He knew he would never get to taste such a posh pussy in his pathetic life, so he put in all his efforts.The weak little man behaved like one – he inserted his tongue deep inside my pussy and swiftly moved it up and down while holding my feet. His tongue had cleaned the sticky liquid that oozed from my pussy. We both caught sight of each other while looking at my tight nipples.. Yes, I was fishing for compliments.The first to notice me was the gentleman I’d mentioned earlier, Rodger Buckingham.“Good morning Victoria, aren’t you looking lovely this morning; you’re a vision of spring.”“Thank you for noticing Rodger, and how you are this beautiful morning,” I inquired.“I’m fine Victoria, although I’d be even better if you’d agree to go to the theater and dinner come Friday night. Can I induce you to say yes?”Think back my resolution against dating co-workers; I decided. While his hands were undoing my jeans I had his hardening cock in my hand. He was wearing short little running shorts, loose silky things that ended barely below the top of his thigh. I ran my hand up inside them while he pushed my jeans down. I had his cock totally exposed just by lifting up the leg of his loose shorts and started stroking his beautiful seven inch cock. He let go of my cock, hooked his thumbs in the elastic waist of his shorts and with one quick pull they were around his.